Un, deux, trois Turn it up a little bit Bang, bang, bang Feathers, I'm plucking feathers One by one, by one No more skylarking around my head Your information
You were a rose among my falls You were the calm In the eye of every storm Now that you are gone I have no more tears to cry We never had a chance to
we doing and where we gonna GO! So fast its gonna blow dry your ass HOLE! Get out the fast dramer says your moving to SLOW! On your marks, get set, ready
Well, it's midnight, damn right, we're wound up too tight I've got a fist full of whiskey, the bottle just bit me Oh, that shit makes me bat-shit crazy
Harold Land, with a wave of his hand Said goodbye to all that He paid his bills and stopped the milk Then put on his hat He tried to say his last farewells
I was walkin' through the city streets And a man walks up to me and hands me the latest energy drink "Run faster, jump higher" Man, I'm not gonna let
permanent marker Oh yeah Just like the mark you knew you were makin Who do you think you are To Write on his heart In permanent marker In permanent marker Oh Permanent marker
When I walked through the doors I sensed His presence And I knew this was a place where love abounds For this is a temple, the God we love abides here
I'm gonna take you down the market, lover 'Cause that's where the trouble starts You gotta get it into your heart There are people out there to make
I'm on it, get on it The troops are on fire You know I need it, much closer I'm trading just a little more Step on it, electronic The troops are on fire
I don't know why I let go I want to be your friend Flowers grow through my window And I love you again Oh, I love you, oh When you laid me down Into
Can't get the stink off He's been hanging 'round for days Comes like a comet Suckered you but not your friends One day he'll get to you And teach you
I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure You know that
I've got a pocket full of pretty green I'm gonna put it in the fruit machine I'm gonna put it in the juke box It's gonna play all the records in the hit
Where do we go, nobody knows I've gotta say I'm on my way down God give me style and give me grace God put a smile upon my face Where do we go to draw
He only one I know Has come to take me away The only one I know Is mine when she stitches me The only one I see Has found an aching in me The only one
Time on your side that will never end The most beautiful thing you can ever spend But you work in a shirt with your name tag on it Drifting apart like