My fingers walk all over you I won't stop before you scream 'Cause I love you 'Cause I love you I feel your body on my skin You're the goddess of my
Flo-Rida, Teairra, we ain't gotta cause a scene, baby Don't make me, make me cause a scene up in here Don't make me, make me cause a scene up in here
Crazier than GG, more PC than Ian Got colored teeth like Johnny, exudes a vicious disposition His hair sticks out like Colin's did, he jumps Similar to
Is it for the money? No, it isn't for the fun It's a plan, a scam, a diagram It's for the benefit of everyone You gotta have a little respect Subterranean
You come in, check my time You got fornication crimes I've seen your hope on television Where you've been, you were my word They've got tricycles in skirts
Ooh yeah, you know You couldn't cause me any harm Although, at times, I may get startled I'm not alarmed I can see your eyes I know when they're telling
Our perfect society, gives us food and shelter Gives us food and shelter, takes care of the weak Lieing - for what cause? Raping - for what cause? Killing
Well, come on, baby, well, you're driving me crazy, come on Well, come on, baby, yeah, you're driving me crazy, come on Well, what do you mean that I'
Up from the mud, one seed, four seasons Just because is good enough of a reason Every pain you've ever known Was coaxing diamonds out of coal Have no
I Tell Myself That I Wasn't That Involved And Put Away Problems That Are Not Solved Still I Recall What We Did That Day It's Clear Why You Ran Away My
(1-2-3-4!) Twenty years have past, come and gone so fast, nothin's gettin better, nothin seems to last, but the rebellion I live for still stands
It's time to close up, shop And turn the lights down, start the show It's time to pick your costume Change the person you hate the most Maybe you can
A flower needs the earth to make it grow A river needs the rains to make it flow A clinging vine needs something to cling to But I have all I need cause
It's the kind of night that's so cold when you spit It freezes before it hits the ground And when a bum asks for a quarter, you give a dollar If he's
There's nothin' better that I like to do Than sitting here cuddled up next to you Cause you love me baby Just the way I want to be loved It's so nice
Drifted, so drifted Drifted, so drifted Drifted, so drifted Drifted, so drifted
I?ve loved before but I?ve never loved like this. From your head to your toes you?re who I want to be with. Don?t you see how easy this could be? Cause
Now I know what the Moroccan guy meant, And I sure know how I feels When he gets kicked out of a club By a bald muscled security-guy a??You don't belong
