to start with only me Start with only me Hold on and let me explain that I'm wrong, and don't want to go on Without this change that starts in me Hold
Tradução: El pasado martes. En primer lugar me.
day Oh Ia??m hoping to discover A certain kind of lover Who will show me the way And my arms need someone Someone to enfold To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays
, every day Oh I?m hoping to discover A certain kind of lover Who will show me the way And my arms need someone Someone to enfold To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays
: [Intro] yeah, yeah, last of the Mohicans man, u'll neva take me alive, da heck if u shot at somebody, somebody already did! [verse 1] I'm here to
in the city Somewhere watching television Watching people being stupid Doing things she can't believe in Love won't last `til next installment Ten o' clock on Tuesday
hide. This Tuesday I almost tried to ask her why But she got that look in her eyes. She likes to hide. She likes to hide. Last night I asked her why, and first
with her anymore now I fuck with Tanqueray Tanqueray introduced me to her first cousin Gold Last name was Ide's and the first name Old But Gold couldn't take the dick and made me
we seein' the world (fly with me) Picadilly Square...to Camden Jazz cafe...walk right in Catch a free show, 'fore we see the world My travelin' girl (Bridge) First first
M*** Do you be smokin' on that M***? I wanna know See, I'm addicted to that M*** Are you addicted to that M***? I need more Hey, the first time you let me
on her shoulder and a satchel full of goods. Please do drop down next Monday. Please bring me a jug or five. When the sun comes up on Tuesday don't
myself, if I'm gonna make it out alive Standing on the sidelines spitting my 2 cents celebrating arrogance while hiding in a drowd of cynics passive passion proves my life is passing me
you well I won't pretend that I know everything Just don't depend on everything from me I'll be the first and the last one, I'll be the first and the last
eyes He had thoughts on his mind At first you laughed about it 3 drinks later you found out that You were riding home with a stranger Late last night
tryna move 8 You tryna catch up with me, ya too late All you do is lose weight I move weight, drive through states Push me to the south like everyday was a Tuesday
suckin' a dick Yeah, you had me, fooled, a church goer you say But religiously P.I. peanuts every Tuesday Tellin' me about your man, he was your first and your last
hour, every day Oh, I'm hoping to discover that certain kind of lover Who will show me the way My arms need someone to enfold Keeping me warm when Monday's, oh, and Tuesday
day Oh, I?m hoping to discover A certain kind of lover Who will show me the way And my arms need someone, someone to enfold To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays
