some good time with you You can give me your number When it's all over I'll let you know If I ever feel better Remind me to spend some good time with you You
Now I know there's much more dignity In defeat than in the brightest victory I'm losing my balance on the tight rope Tell me please, tell me please, tell me please... If I ever
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
monster . . . oh, ooh . . . Don: You're really good at those dials, baby. You're the most manipulating person I've ever seen. Phyllis: I don't like to
you to death But yet I loved you so, wanted you to feel my pain since 91 So brother come with me, and die slow I hate you to death, but yet I loved you