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You learn a lot about a girl The way that you meet her Was she with a guy when you me her? How did she treat him? Was she lying to her man To be
The sun goes down while children listen All the way down Black as a crow is the space in which you leave me standing All the way down. If you'd seen the
You're a fountain of blood In the shape of a girl I'm the bird on the brim Hypnotized by the whirl I drink you, make you feel real Wet my beak in your
What did i ever do to you that you should treat me this way? is it really such a crime for an angel to speak his mind? in time i'll try to shed some
Caught a lite sneeze Caught a lite breeze Caught a lightweight lightning seed Boys on my left side Boys on my right side Boys in the middle and you
My granny while on her death bed She turned and said to me "Why must you view life so morbidly? I tried to teach you right But somewhere I went wrong
Do I look the same to you? 'Cause I don't feel so You know, everything must change as time goes by Though it feels like yesterday when we first met I
Un barquito de cáscara de nuez adornado con hojas de papel subiendo y bajando las olas el barquito ya se fue Navegar sin temor en el mar es lo
Three heavy stones will keep it from floating, weigh it down to the bottom, food for the fishes. And I know that it won't be discovered 'cause I will
You, there on the bridge where have you been, whats your name? and you, there you on the wall where will you go to once you fall? you, lost at sea
Saw you on the street we had to meet I thought I would greet you In just one week I would delete you People say the stupidest things On their first
God thinks all blacks are obsolete farm eqipment God thinks the Jews killed his son and must be punished God thinks the white man is Satan God, they
There's a field of flowers and they smell like you and i go walking through them when i feel you near me you know I'd love to pick one for my lapel
I break the silence with my voice and everyone turns around to see the source of all the noise and here i stand its not as thought i mean to upset
"Well hello there little boy. Now don't be shy. Step right up, I'm a reasonable guy. Don't be frightened by the look in my eye. I'm just your average
There's a monster that lives 'neath your bed Oh for crying out loud it's a futon on the floor He must be flat as a board There's a creature that lurks