Ain't got no trouble in my life No foolish dream to make me cry I'm never frightened or worried You know I always get by. I heat up I cool down Something
Once in a life We lived in a sanctuary A song could get us free Slept behind the altar Only the singer saw Now it is gone, years on Times we took alone
a velvet garden of rhinestone stars Shine down on me satin queen, overlords of insane scenes They go dancing cross the pages of the magazine Typewriter
Well- you can have me all the time Or you can never come my way But Mother Earth is waiting for you There's a debt you've got to pay I don't care how
Come on down from the top of the mountain, flowing Doin' the slow slide into town, keep on going Darkness dancers get down, heavily hoping Stroking the
No I can't forget this evening or your face as you were leaving but I guess that's just the way the story goes you always smile but in your eyes your
The doctor said "Come back again next week, I think that you need me." All she did was cry She wanted to die "Doctor when can you see me?" There's a
Jay, Rain Man is back with little Ms. Sunshine Rihanna where you at? [Rihanna] You have my heart And we'll never be worlds apart May be in magazines
Rain Man is back with little Ms. Sunshine Rihanna where you at? [Rihanna:] You have my heart And we'll never be worlds apart May be in magazines But
is back with lil Ms. Sunshine Rihanna where you at? [Verse 1] Rihanna: You had my heart and we'll never be worlds apart, maybe in magazines but you
I Owe Him Found Me A New Guy And This Is What I Told Him [Rihanna:] You Have My Heart And We'll Never Be Worlds Apart May Be In Magazines But You'll
Man is back with little Ms. Sunshine Rihanna where you at? [Rihanna] You have my heart And we'll never be worlds apart May be in magazines But you'll
, come to me. The only broken-hearted loser you'll ever need, or I'll be left alone forever with my magazines. Come to me. The only broken-hearted loser
of the bones you break Break them again, yeah Weighing the heart (let ?em wait) Sinking our teeth into (let ?em lie) Her wants of life (here we are) In magazines
President to my cerebellum, So I reach out to her listeners and my mission is I betta tell'em Our fear of a free mind is hearing and spirit can die anytime
took me on a 3-D flight We went to outer space The sky became a movie screen Our bodies moved in and out the galaxy She took my heart into her hand And
Mr. Rogers cardigan Is a hella of a feeling being this fresh Bitch seem to sit upon my lips call it blistex Peddling this medical The presence of a general Magazine