in my heart that sings I's a song for you again ooh, she opened up the door She made my life once more Yes she opened Ooh, you opened up the door Ya
is at it again) Bone shattering, beat battering me Scattering like roaches Blessin with the over dosage of black black (Say goodbye you got no class) Ship sinkin fast (Bon Voyage
the romulans, they pose no threat to us cuz if we find we're in a bind, we just make some shit up well i was stuck on voyager, pounding on the door
, she opened up the door She made my life once more Yes, she opened Yeah, she opened up the door Made my life once more (Ya, you opened) Ooh, you opened up the door
again Bone shattering, beat battering me, scattering like roaches Blessin' with the over dosage of black black Say goodbye you got no class, ship sinkin' fast Bon Voyage
t eat me send me to the salt mines Get on the bus but the bus don't start My feet are sittin' down my head on the tire I can't open the window 'cuz there
is still marching, still raising his sword Board these windows and guard your stretch of floor Something sinister's got you The minute you open the door
a tout recommencer Comm' si chaque fois c'etait fini Comm' si chaque fois c'etait fini Comm' si chaque fois c'etait fini We shouldn't open the doors
pages entieres De libres Mais tu ne vois rien de tout cela Me, , , I'm the next door You are at home before entering You say hello the door opens Me
our arrival And after some scuffling inside a lamp was lit And the changing angle of light in the wide crack under the door Signalled the approach of someone within The door creaked open
you ain't ethered the cause, king of applause (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?), porn king of newyork, alley punk perv scum, waddle on the voyage
Four rooms, a ceiling and a floor but there's more (close to insanity) A desk with a subtle light, a window and a door (close to insanity) One bottle
I grew up in the scantling yards of Wheeling West Virginia A wheelhouse cub looking for an open door In the packet ways a Sweeney wed the keel of my Bonita
stories (Bon voyage) Vagabond go on Endeavor to reach a new state (Bon voyage) Fly on and open the gate The valor to explore The other side of darkness To open
of a plot to pull some bank in Because I'm dead and stinking Soles on my shoes winking, t-shirt is shrinking Soon I see some ties and my eyes open wide
And blowing me a kiss Discreetly asking how How come he died so young Or was he very old Is the body still warm Is it already cold All doors are open
