I don't know you, I never met you For laughs I'll call you Sam You were the son of Mrs. Someone I hope she understands Sam you were all that you had
(darren costin/nick feldman) I know you hold a secret And I'm not sure you'll keep it So why don't we just sit here alone I'd like to ask you something
[Bouncer:] Party night to night alright you can come on in You're good skinny jeans come on in Tight shirt come on in Ah that new rock n roll gay look
Relax and take notes w-w-while I take *** of the marijuana S*****, relax and take notes *** ***, *** *** I just want the paper, I just want the paper
Do the Wall Street shuffle Hear the money rustle Watch the greenbacks tumble Feel the Sterling crumble You need a yen to make a mark If you wanna
Hey toots, you put the life into living You brought a sigh into sight Ah hon, you make my legs turn to water You bring the stars out at night But
"I'm a clockwork creep And I can't get to sleep They wind me up and let me go And I can't unwind Going out of my mind My time is coming soon you
Down on the casting couch A star is gonna be born A star with the stature of a Harlow Who's doomed And groomed to enrapture All her co-stars, and
It's one thing to know it but another to admit We're the worst band in the world But we don't give a.... If Garbo played guitar with Valentino on the
In the middle of a caravan On a four wheel drive oasis There's a man with a thought in mind To cash in on the desert faces He's got a truckload of
On de uber side ob de island Dere's a sky so clear and blue Can see, cross water, to de mainland New life for me and you Let's buy a hotel Let's
Here's a new dance that you all can do Baby, baby, what's he gonna do? Sit back and relax `cos it's good for you Baby, baby, what's he gonna do? what
I'll show you man who walk on fire And don't get burned Don't get burned, don't get burned He don't get burned I'll show you man who tread on glass
Where are my boys? They are in deepest water Where are they now? They are over the hill and far away But they are broken men who lie low Waiting
I love the part in fairy tales That's very near the end When all the kingdom cheers for their new queen And all is well, and all is good And everyone
I love the part in fairytales That's very near the end When all the kingdom cheers for their new queen And all is well, and all is good And everyone belongs
Ah, ah, oh yeah Let me in, oh Oh, yeah You're gonna be a really hard egg to crack The more you try to resist, the more I keep wantin' that You got that