Close your eyes, make a wish And blow out the candlelight For tonight is just your night We're gonna celebrate, (mmmm) all thru the night Pour the wine
You barged into this a lie And now you're far too deep to stop When your eyes were full of fire And you didn't feel tense When you lie to one another
Radio play just depresses me today Why is it so throw away? Lists that you write just to classify this tripe When clearly it all sounds the same Well
One, two If you ever hear a noise in the night Your body starts to sweat It shakes and shivers in fright You go and sleep with your mother She hates
One, two, three, four Why should you leave your home Oh, when the TV's on, oh, when I was half joking But I know that you'll be fine Who needs love when
Over the counter culture Well that's right where you belong You try to sever your ties with the London skies But you've got the whole thing wrong You
Where have they gone? Where have they gone? All the days when we didn't know right from wrong, oh no And know we're so grown up just like we wanted to
Well, I'm here but where are you? You're inside with better things to do With better things to do like sitting in a room And staring at computer screens
Brimming with useless information Spilling thoughts void of true opinion Yet you'll fight it to the death You'll fight it to the death Fighting someone
A healthy argument to start the day What better way? We chew the fat of life we're moved to tears Lend me your ears But you spend all your time Waiting
The daily drudge deals a mean hand Menial commerce makes a mean man You're gonna, you're gonna have a fine time Just, just not on my time If they could
Is there something more? Surely there must be You can't lose everything, so you're quite happy To live with nothing more than a life-long shopping list
Oh, to get ahead in this world Takes a lot of kind words And ruthless damning actions And I hope, I never have to hurt you Though I gladly will do, my
[Wiz Khalifa] Kush land Yea Buddy You Already know Taylor Gang Taylor Made Taylor Made Money Gang Yeaa, Bitch (laugther) The World Turns(World Turns)
Liza Radley, see the girl with long hair See her creeping 'cross summer lawns at midnight And all the people in the town where we live say She's not quite
love you extra hard i'll find you where ever you are and love you extra hard extra hard extra hard .. extra hard.. extra hard extra hard extra hard extra extra extra
[Mos Def (Faith Evans) {other person}] Woo, Ah, Official, Official, Ah, {Oh oh oh oh oh} Brown Sugar, Faith Evans, Big Mos {Oh oh oh oh, OH} (Wha what
