Lovesick, lost and cold and lonely With a gutful of nothing And I?m long since past my limit But my fuse is just a string Friend, you?ve shown me ever
There are many things I'm tired of That's what she said So she took out a knife And said off with my head What's the use in knowing That the rest of
I'd never met her type, she ignored me and that's alright Never to be friends or my body lie on her floor Her father works, her mother works in exports
And if it's bad Don't let it get you down, you can take it And if it hurts Don't let them see you cry, you can take it Hold your head up, hold your
You said you're just one in the crowd but your laughter is way to loud you fill the darkest room with light your life is complicated to but you know
I've never compared myself. And I couldn't care anymore. I've never had it to hold, so ive got nothing to lose. Young love left you broken hearted. "
And if it's bad Don't let it get you down You can take it And if it hurts Don't let them see you cry You can make it Hold your head up Hold your head
Fight, fight, fight, fight Fight, fight, fight, fight Sometimes you gotta fight for your right when you're Not sure you're in a fight for your life,
how the hell'd you find me I've been hiding miles away / maybe you don't know it I still think about you every single day why the hell'd you leave me
Scooter: Now lets get down on the floor im running through all these girlys hair like a comb they always want to roll with a fella at the show. snap
Sleep with your head against the sky tonight. I can't count how many times you have made me cry. And I marveled at the way your hair glows in the light
We talk on the phone every night I'm losin' sleep And when we hang up, you're in my dreams You're everywhere I go, or so it seems And when I get around
I wanna get inside I-I-I wanna get inside I wanna get inside your head Just fuck with your brain Fuck with your brain Fuck with your head Fuck with your
Chorus: bald head hoes, i see some bald head hoes, erry where i go i see some bald head hoes. Bald head hoes, i see some bald head hoes, gossipin' talkin
I see you smile and I can't say a thing Could we be friends but you don't call me Might see you out somewhere but it's like I'm not there I said I'd never
Head of the family, that's what you are to me There's nothing more to say I've been changing, rearranging everything you gave to me So how can I feel
There?s a darkness upon me that?s flooded in light In the fine print they tell me what?s wrong and what?s right And it comes in black and it comes in
Once upon a time, at the foot of a great mountain There was a town where the people known as Happy Folk, lived Their very existence, a mystery to the