I don't wanna go to school today I wanna go outside and play I don't wanna go to school today I'll stay at home and masturbate I don't wanna go to school
feel that way All girls dream of a fairy tale But what you've got's like a used car salesman Trying to conceal what's wrong behind a smile and a song
God, my eyes were wide an open casket smile You were never liked at all, and I'm fucking glad you're gone You would rip off, pervert jackoff, big talk
Yesterday you came to lift me up As light as straw and brittle as a bird Today I weigh less than a shadow on the wall Just one more whisper of a voice
This is my swan song, whatever I do now, I do it well This is my swan song, I fell in love with you, I love you well And if the Lord provides the music
wrong And the piper played the tune And the drummer wore his spurs But the song that the singer sang was for her Now the singer's song is never heard
song 4 you I wrote a song 4 you I wrote a song 4 you I wrote a song 4 you I wrote a song 4 you I wrote a song 4 you I wrote a song 4 you I wrote a song
Warren says don't spread lies The children outside think that they know the truth, it's not right He don't have alibis The stories they've told have stripped
The radio is playing songs that we both love And it's all we have I get the feeling that I'm on your TV show I forgot my lines again I sold a corner
Sinking like a burst balloon The weight that's in your eyes Hit the brakes before you crash You're black and blue from trying Caterpillar crawling They
, with my collar and cape Like a superhero armed with an old school tape It's the rev, yo, you gots to believe There's a song for lovers you can hear
No one knows my name, where I come from No one sees my face, sees me comin' You can never hide if I want you You can't even try, keep from cryin' I wish
Go 'n ride the lear jet, baby Go 'n ride the lear jet Go 'n ride the lear jet, baby Go 'n ride the lear jet, baby Go 'n ride the lear jet Go 'n ride the
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like eskimos Everybody knows
Great and marvelous are Your deeds Oh, Lord God Almighty Great and marvelous are Your deeds Oh, Lord God Almighty Just and true are Your ways Oh, King
We arrive and you go Neither fast or too slow We are watching all the papers But I wish to God they'd say what they're doing when it comes here Mmm, the
(feat. Mutya Buena) (Outta control) You're gone, now, I feel fine 17 months, yeah I feel fine What about you? I betcha been cryin' I bet ya been goin
she built her house on the sand and oh she paid her bills until one day, her man, he died and a fractured clan moved in build stairs upon stairs and rooms