, Yeah, Yeah Tears in her eyes Want to go bye 'How can you take his word?' I reply. Then she said 'I was wrong, but now this was me' Tricks are for kids
Star Spit on the dance floor to know where you are Slip to the beat drivin' in my pink car Now you love And I love that I'm Jeffree Star We have our haircut, eyes
, when will my feelings be fixed The ever drawing day of good bye replay, replay, replay nuna you are so beautiful Looking at you I go crazy Uh, Our
he'll get down on it ere he stirs a peg There we leave him standing, shouting for all hands Whilst all around him every shouter stands His eyes are
Wasted children Fixed blank eyes Blood and sweat We socialize Broken homes From which they come Beer stained dad Complianin' mom Fear love, much despised
ride August 4, 2001 A drunken police officer mows down an entire family in Brooklyn The judge lets him go with no bail It reminds us, of just how worthless our lives are
street still screams of garbage thoughts The stain of anxious eyes Still we glimpse the faintest note Of some battered somnambule men Of the desire to know the wise Fixed
in God's great law; "Tuvalu for the Almighty" Be our song for evermore! Let us trust our lives henceforward To the King to whom we pray, With our eyes fixed
Follow down the path that you supposed to? Yes People are you ready? Yes, we're ready Are you really ready to try? We wanna try harder You know mistakes are
up jumped the boogie To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat Now what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat And me, the groove and my friends Are
BUT ME WOULD PUNCH YOU RIGHT IN THE HEAD. SAM: WHICH IS WHY YOU ARE MY BEST FRIEND! CARLY: GOOD TO KNOW. KNOW WHY ARE YOU MINE? CARLY WALKS INTO A CLASSROOM
a hundred open windows blowing freely while the walls are coming down and it's sad you took me with the passion in your eyes but you never wanted a
reason Shivering with horror, waiting tomorrow To cleanse our memories, to end our suffering Seeing it impossible ever to perceive Momentarily myriad of misery was thrown before our Suffering eyes
Each night the dream began We were sitting here, waiting on our coffee cans Eyes fixed upon the skies I was thinking of you, and if I qualified Then
as a prisoner when you were supposed to be free? (Oh wouldn't you like to know?) lebensraum for megalomania endless song with one refrain all eyes fixed
The choruses Are happy as the know no different way except What they've been told today Accepting their limited 'truth' and blankly humming "We are sane And we are
between us Filled with broken shards of promised days I'm standing far ahead Always looking backwards I'm standing far behind With eyes fixed on tomorrow
My pyjama coat over my head And she smiled as she finished her sandwich And her cold eyes fixed me to my dark history As she brushed the remains Of our