Yours is the only version of my desertion That I could ever subscribe to That is all that I can do You are a past sinner the last winner I'm raping all
I want your silent parts The parts the birds love, I know there's such a place I had my back turned You didn't realize, I'm lonely You lack the things
Surprise sometimes Will come around Surprise sometimes Will come around I will surprise you sometime I'll come around I will surprise you sometime I'
I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm We can cap the old lines make playing
All that I see Show me your ways Teach me to meet my desires With some grace All that I fear, don't turn away And leave me to plead In this hole of a
Will you put my hands away? Will you be my man? Serve it up, don't wait Let's see about this ham Oh, what happened? Oh, what happened? Home spun desperation
Shhhh C'mon, c'mon My best friend's a butcher He has sixteen knives He carries them all over the town At least he tries Oh, look it stopped snowing
long time Somehow I'm not impressed It's up to me now turn on the bright lights Oh it's up to me now turn on the bright lights New York cares (Got
I'm gonna pull you in close, gonna wrap you up tight Gonna play with the braids that you came here with tonight I'm gonna hold your face and toast the
She says, "It helps with the lights out" Her rabid glow is like Braille to the night She swears I'm a slave to the detail But if your life is such a big
When she walks down the street She knows there's people watching The building fronts are just fronts To hide the people watching her She once fell through
I wish I could live free I hope it's not beyond me Settling down takes time One day we'll live together and life will be better I have it here yeah in
All that I see show me your ways teach me to meet my desires...with some grace All that I fear don?t turn away and leave me to plead in this hole of
: All that I see show me your ways teach me to meet my desires...with some grace All that I fear don?t turn away and leave me to plead in this hole
: We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm We can top the old lines clay-making that nothing else will change. But she can read, she can
: Yours is the only version of my desertion that I could ever subscribe to That is all that I can do You are a past dinner, the last winner, I'm raping
: I want your silent parts The parts the birds love I know there's such a place I had my back turned You didn't realize I'm lonely You lack the things
