life, and who knows? You might get a verse or something... Yes, darling, half past! (Hangs up, asks all) Where were we? [Gould, Brooks, Jackie, & Lee] One
you'll be dead Haylie: Sit on my knee Haylie's Thoughts: please don't go poo Stewie: Nice place to be Stewie's Thoughts: This one's for you Both:
la la, Leading the glamorous life. Cracks in the plaster, la la la, Youngish admirers, la la la, Which one was that one, la la la, Hi-ho, the glamorous
-play has now, at last, begun ... Past all thought of right or wrong - one final question: how long should we two wait, before we're one ...? When
. . . Like they'll slit your throat for a couple of quid Ch: We only get one crack at this . . . No matter how you kid yourself, well, you still know the truth Just one
back now: our passion-play has now, at last, begun . . . Past all thought of right or wrong - one final question: how long should we two wait, before we're one
light Baby, once you understand What you mean to me, darling And I know you will see the light Baby, once you understand What you mean to me, darling
Little darlings describe the scene Purring notions of the dripping dream We've been searching for the cream dream wax Lathe killers make the meters crack
want to love you... When I die In your arms One child born To carry on [Chorus:] One nation, one kingdom, one child survives One nation, one kingdom, one
'll be dead Haylie: Sit on my knee Haylie's Thoughts: please don't go poo Stewie: Nice place to be Stewie's Thoughts: This one's for you Both: Babysitting
"Kezia, my darling, please never forget this world's got the substance of a frozen summer silhouette," Said my mother through lips that were cracked with
of the soul.? My hostess throws me a glance She, like my wife, knows there?s a chance That I?ll be off on one of my rants But my lips are sealed. I
Love You... When I Die In Your Arms One Child Born To Carry On One Nation, One Kingdom, One Child Survives One Nation, One Kingdom, One Child Survives
Blows rain upon the one you loved And, though you were only sparring There's blood on the eye, unlace the glove Say, honey I am not sorry Stand here and name the one
criminal brace yourself here comes the impact its only worth it if it comes hard darling trust yourself stick to your guns no one said a revolution was