: She would never say where she came from Yesterday don't matter if it's gone While the sun is bright Or in the darkest night No one knows She comes
: Why do my thoughts loom so large on me? They seem to stay, for day after day And won't disappear, I've tried every way But she smiled sweetly
: Who wants yesterdays papers Who wants yesterdays girl Who wants yesterdays papers Nobody in the world After this time I finally learned After
: My obsession Your possessions Every piece that i can get My obsessions are Your possessions My mouth is soaking wet I think i blew it now, confession
: Connection, I just can't make no connection. But all I want to do is to get back to you. Everything is going in the wrong direction. The doctor
: (Ah, har har har har) She looks so simple in her way Does the same thing everyday But she's dedicated To having her own way She's very complicated
: Something happened to me yesterday Something I can't speak of right away Something happened to me Something oh so groovy Something happened to
: Well she's very wealthy it's true So in that she is one up on you She's dressed all in red, white and blue And she always knows more than you do
: Down and down she goes Our, Amanda Jones I said down and down and down and down She'd look really lovely at home Til somebody gonna come up and
: What you say girl, you see what is wrong You, must be joking, you was led alone But the butler the baker, the laughing cavalier Will tell me now
: Why put this sadness inside of me Why be so matter-of-fact Why put this one bit of hope in me You sold me out and that's that I hope that you'
loosen up my buttons babe Loosen up my buttons babe Why don't you loosen up my buttons babe Loosen up my buttons babe I'm a make you loosen up my buttons
I look at you I'm reachin' for your shirt what you want me to do [The Pussycat Dolls] I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons babe (uh huh) But you
buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottled blues And tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair Brass buttons, green
can, That's Mr Buttons, Mr Buttons, Mr Buttons, Holding up the Planet, a surfing Highwayman, moving money just for fun, Oh Mr Buttons, Mr Buttons, Mr Buttons
are women In high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes And French perfume that rocks the room And I'm all yours in buttons and bows Buttons and bows, buttons
button Now he is getting and he is squeezing and he is screaming This time he will get it believe me Hang in there a little while longer button Pack your shit button
[Abilities] To everyone out there... [Eyedea] Speaking of out there SPEAKING of out there Where's he from? He's from some other planet, I heard