to me dear Mister Muse fellow of wit and gentry medieval ruse filling the shallow and empty, fools that duel duel in pools. to Rembrandt and Oswald
Leave her alone She's like a bed of roses And a heart of stone You'll never know Until the stars are gone and the money's blown No matter what you say
Love ain't a dying art as far as I can see Oh, sentimental me Fist up in the air, mine used to be up there You only give yourself away So paint your roses
my car so fast I wont turn down the speed Them hoes dont use they feet no more, they break down to their knees And suck me like a king Rose in my champagne
you - don't fool me Baby call me and I'll be there Don't send me roses - again and again I'm just no hero I'm just a man Don't send me roses A dream that
'd be Ooh, if you didn't stay Can you blame me? I'm just a fool from another day And I'm lonely, so won't you be brave? Feeling stoned in a funny way
One taste One taste One taste of you my Magdalena 3: Rose Don't disturb The beast The tempermental goat The snail while he's feeding on the Rose Stay
was forlorn. my grave rose to the west... for centuries long forgotten, relentless as the hungry gates of dawn. and there, amidst the rubble... of stones
Burning, like penal fires roused to strain The jagged-toothed skyline braced with crosses The golden dawn Lay lost to mist where Emboldened thorns Made their bed with toppled stones
corruption from within the church A fetid, dank oasis still clung to fool rebirth Alone as a stone cold altar The castle and its keep Like faerytale dominion rose
up our hearts to the past? and why must we grow up so fast? And all you wishing well fools with your fortunes someone should send you a rose
back She posed with the playboy pose, centerfold body rose through her clothes My love joves rose, the stereo blow, scenario The lights slow, the hydros rose
give to sin The name of love. Jasper: I call it love. You call it rude. You think me just A bit too crude. And I the fool, Yet I still dare To call
s so far to fall and here comes the wind There's so much to lose but love doesn't wait So I'll be a fool who found out too late But I've been a fool for
if you must then Cast a stone The light is on but again you know that no one's home, ''cause I been watchin' you Isn't it true the fool keeps takin'
MP's stretchin fools on the block for crack rock But part of power brokers is gettin over like unprotected sex with Oprah Float, like a Tournament of Roses
heart And break this string, love I've plenty of room for improvement, you see and many a fool Fake this thing called love I stood and I stared at the cemetary stones