younger And you had everything to lose? Don't close your eyes Don't close your eyes Don't close your eyes Don't close your eyes This is your life Are
be your lucky day in hell Never know who it might be at your doorbell This could be your lucky day in hell, in hell, in hell This could be your lucky
the deafening cheers I'm your no. 1 fan, I'm your no. 1 fan Yes, I am, I'm your no. 1 fan Yes, I am, yes, I am I'm your no. 1 fan, yes I am
've swapped that good old carthorse for a car? How do you feel? Now he's handed in his sword and taken a dart? Are your tiny hands starting to warm? Does your
Your father's stinking breath (Hey) And your mother's stinking mood Your father and I won't tell the whole truth Your father and I won't tell the truth Your
're beautiful when you mad at me, at me You're beautiful when you're mad You're beautiful when you're mad at me You're beautiful when you're mad You'
You take your pleasure from my pain Inflict your damage I expect your delusion is part of you hating yourself So take your pleasure from my pain Your
't help but wonder when you'll get yours I'm so happy I have moved on I heard you are regretful But you sacrificed your dignity With the power you have
are your beautiful And we are your beautiful mistake We are, we are, we are, we are, we are We are your beautiful mistake, your beautiful mistake Your beautiful
have bought me to this place Where Your love and grace move within my life Now Your message is my light Your love is beautiful Your love is beautiful
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beautiful in blue and quot Breathless stares escape your undying eyes Are you blind to my sorrow and sympathy? A piece of me will die with your last
a hallow saken feeling And I dunno, I dunno, I dunno what I'd do without your love I dunno, I dunno what I'd do without your love Oh without your love Without your
And a head sheet sweep down Guess that it's crazy beautiful Crazy beautiful You're like the tattoo lying on the back door Regret smashing her fist into the wall Crazy beautiful
In a corner of the closet There's a suitcase packed with clothes And the postcard from your parents With the words, "Please come back home" I've been
' it up, yeah It's your time to Get your get your get your shine on Get your get your get your shine on Get your get your get your shine on Too hot,
your mind Take your sweet, sweet time I'll be here for you, baby I'll take your sweet, sweet time I will be here when you change your mind Take your
I'm rentin' movies When you're leavin' the store I need an opportunity There's somethin' I wanna ask I never seem to ever get the chance What's your name? What's your