with pixie dust Sprinkle me with pixie dust I hear the sound of a swallow And I want to fly away Sprinkle me with pixie dust Sprinkle me with pixie
What do you do when you're stuck, Because the one that you love, Has pushed you away, And you can't deal with the pain? And now you're trying to fix me
Spoken: - What's the matter with you, you seem so sad? Didn't he take you to the movies? - I just don't get it.. He says I'm not this enough, he says
'coz I know you can't stay, so I won't be waiting, anticipating for the fall. We had our time, baby, so I won't be waiting, anticipating for the call.
I got your emails You just don't get females now, do you? What's in my heart Is not in your head, anyway Mate, you're too late And you weren't worth
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground You try this trick and spin it, your head will collapse But theres nothing in it, so, you ask yourself
Outside there's a box car waiting Outside the family stew Out by the fire breathing Outside we wait 'til face turns blue There is a wait so long You'
Yeah, yeah, yeah I love you I do I love you All I'm sayin' pretty baby La la love you don't mean maybe All I'm sayin' pretty baby (First base, second
As loud as hell A ringing bell Behind my smile It shakes my teeth And all the while As vampires feed I bleed Prithee, my dear, Why are we here Nobody
You crazy Bathsheba, I wancha You?re suffocating, you need a good shed I?m tired of living, shebe, so gimme, dead, dead We?re apin? rapin? tapin? catharsis
Got me a movie I want you to know Slicing up eyeballs I want you to know Girlie so groovy I want you to know Don't know about you But I am un chien andalusia
There was a guy An under water guy who controlled the sea Got killed by ten million pounds of sludge From New York and New Jersey This monkey's gone
Hey, been trying to meet you Hey, must be a devil between us Or whores in my head Whores at my door, whore in my bed But hey where have you been? If you
Hope everything is alright Hope everything is alright What's that floatin' in the water? Oh, Neptune's only daughter I believe In Mr. Grieves Pray for
Got hair in a girl That flows to her bones And a comb in her pocket If the winds get blown Stripes on her eyes when she walks slow But her face falls
Yoo hoo Yoo hoo Yoo hoo There goes my gun There goes my gun There goes my gun There goes my gun Look at me Look at me Look at me There goes my gun
Got hips like Cinderella Must be having a good shame Talking sweet about nothing Cookie I think you're Tame, tame, tame, tame I'm making good friends