I can keep canaries and cook on a camper stove eat baked beans with a spoon and smell of ginger beer I can potter into town and pick up your prescriptions
Warm milk and honey Sweeten my teeth. From little acorns you.. You quietly made me.. Made me into me. Paper thin skin stretched Over my bones. From shells
Warm panda cola by the mountain the in the sun I need some clean air in my lungs Warm panda cola by the mountain the in the sun I need some clean air
I've got nothing to worry about, So I worry about nothing. I think I've got fleas or some tropical disease And my spider-sense is tingling. I've got
I have weapons and battle plans But in my heart I know I can't ever protect you from Things I don't understand And when I hold you in my arms It scares
As sweet as a plum and lovely as dawn Rolling its tongue over its gums Like tiger and me as happy as could be Sat out on the porch As the whole of the
I won't be here much longer. I'm going elsewhere. To where hope is common. To where love is real.
Someone once asked me what my true feelings are I'm not really sure myself I'm looking for the balance though I'd like to reach the stars Maybe I could
I come through here quite often And I think about you I come through here quite often And I wonder what you do A wrong turn at the corner I could say
She said someone had stolen her honor, Seized it in a pre-dawn sneak attack. Before she knew it, he was upon her. Didn't take long to get her honor back
Banished to the dormant catacombs of the unlight. Wading through infinite torment. An eternity of pain and torture befalls these helpless souls. The
I'm so sleepy, yeah I'm so sleepy, yeah I could lay my head on a piece of lead And imagine it was a springy bed 'Cause I'm sleepy, sleepy Soon I'm gonna
I know that you're sad I know that you're lonely You lie awake 'till way past when I want you to know That I'm leaving you only 'Cause I might not get
Much too often much too often I walked the floor and worried over you You sweet talked me with pretty lies but good gal I'm gettin' wise Much too often
Overground - Wie Viele Male Wie viele Male sah ich zu dir Und wA?nscht du wA¤rst einfach nur bei mir Wieviele Male sah mein Herz dich an Shorty Ja zu
Ich habe mir so oft gewünscht, daß wir schon weiter sind. Daß wir uns gegenseitig lassen, schwache Seiten nicht nur hassen, ohne Ä
Sein Schweigen hat mich oft gekränkt,und manchmal aufgeregt.Doch wenn er redet, sagt er,was er von mit hält,und denkt. Und er sagt,daß
Ain't it foggy outside? All the planes have been grounded Ain't the fire inside? Let's all go stand around it Funny, I've been there and you've been