Author: lyricspedia

Yeah, baby Ooh, babe, mm If you know how to be my lover Maybe you can be my baby Hold me close under the covers Kiss me, boy, and drive me crazy Be my, be my, be my, be my, be my baby Be my, be my, be my baby, and drive me crazy If...

Sank into their calculations and snorted on a stench A bare arithmetic Look for the boy who was hanging his head low More trophies and ideas To follow their pretend With a scowl in his pocket and a smile on his face He followed with obedience and fell in the nettles I flew in some...

I want to see something that used to be in your eyes again I'm waiting to see it you know it's only a question of when And I know how much I'm missing heaven You know that its missing And only you know Where you have been to Only you know What you have been...

He looks as if he hasnt slept, his hair is purposely unkept And then he knew his people wept, when you crafted your plan The shadows underneath the eyes, and everywhere the bastard lies My lack of Proof is your disguise, you won't remember me There's nothing really I can say, but sorry mate and...

Take a little walk to the edge of town And go across the tracks Where the viaduct looms Like a bird of doom As it shifts and cracks Where secrets lie in the border fires And the humming wires Well you know you're never coming back Past the square past the bridge Past the mills...

Well I watch you tangle every weekend It might start different but it ends up the same One minute you're casually speaking The next it all goes up and you pour fuel on the flame With your Jerry can of words and tones And no one's gonna start a revolution So we best leave it...

Sketchead He's coming to your party He's walking up your drive And he's swinging all his keys round Sketchead He's seen you with your top off He already knows your boyfriend retain your introductions Sketchead That cunts a protagonist The pips in your quince They are behind the spoil The itch you can't itch in...

Open Sesame (We've places to go) We've people to see (Let's put 'em on hold) There's all sorts of shapes that I bet you can make When you had to escape, say the word Well I know that getting you alone isn't easy to do With the exception of you I dislike everyone in the...

I don't ever want to hate you, So don't show me your bed, The only roads are cul-de-sacs, The first thing that she said. Temptation, greets you like your naughty mate, The one that used to get you in bother, But one you could never bring yourself to hate. And she said we've got that...

Made me kiss ya' with a whisper and violently you swung, through unfamiliar tounge Couldn't listen to tradition, grabbed me by the wrist to silently insist And when I'm in the confines of crawling walls, you hold me in place The ripples on the ceiling the avenues, unsugared taste Waste away the evening, the afternoon,...