routines in store Can?t get away from the scenery I see everyday Can?t get away from these moments that I had today Can?t get away from the negativity
, Get up and dance, yeah Get up and dance Clap your hands, yeah Clap your hands Just clap your hands, yeah Clap your hands, Get up and dance, yeah Get up
And everywhere I go the suns runnin' away But this is what I get for my troublesome ways So here comes the rain to fuck up my parade I ain't got nothing
I lit up that blue And then I flew away, in the middle of the day Man I gotta leave, I gotta escape I can't stick around, gotta fly away In the middle
can't stay mad for anything Were Venus and Mars Venus and Mars Were like different stars. Different stars. Your the harmony to every song I sing, and I wouldn't change a, I wouldn't
we don't see eye to eye [Chorus:] Demi: Like Fire and Rain! (Joe:) Fire and Rain Demi: You can drive me insane. (Joe): Drive me insane. Both: But I can't stay mad at you for
glimpse of Montana Now nothing else matters I?ll heal eventually How I adore you Dory Previn Turned you up to eleven for the band?s ears to bleed I can?t
no sense in me saying that life doesn?t matter It doesn?t matter, it never mattered Well I have Sunday so maybe we?ll finish this chapter I can't ever
Though you don't say so Maybe lately I can't Wait to get away from you And your negativity So get me off then get off me I've had enough of you Your
everything is self destructive, I, can't explain myself anyway. So I'll make my apologies, just as soon as you turn away. It's as bad as bad can get
thin as innuendo I stare through her windows. Play the night away, I play the night away for fear of nothing to win. You asked for my opinion? I'm keeping
can't go without me yall, Said you can't go without me yall [Verse 2] Now errybody get your hands UP Now errybody get your hands UP Mo stuntin, (mo stuntin
son No I run this city I am Brooklyn's Nucky Thompson If they make me go in I'm a go right away Mny fly ass can't be stopped no flight delay Gotta a crew
I haven't got a clue Don't know where I belong - tell me what is true Oh won't you come to heal me - hear me Oh won't you come to heal me - hear me Oh
Oh won't you come to heal me, hear me Oh won't you come to heal me, hear me Oh won't you come to heal me, hear me Think, don't think, what can you see
: [muzax: Schlachter] [lyrix: Hansen/Schlachter] [vocals:Hansen] When I wake up at the end of the day Moon comes out sun fades away I get myself out
show you all my scars Or my bullet wounds, and my stab wounds I can't show you I covered 'em up with tattoos I can't do nothing but spit the truth On