hear it again First time I heard it I was with some friends It's a simple little song you can sing along with an old time melody So would you play that
I know a friend of mine And his business is writing songs It's a kind of a gift and I get a big lift From his melodies and diphthongs We got to talk
to buy a new porno And come back with twenty, the pervert you love And as I drove I remembered that you made a tape For me to play if I ever had a lonely
a nigga tryin' to impress God We'll pull your whole deck, fuck pullin' your card And still take my guitar and take a walk in the park Any play the sweetest
's something in your mind Each time I look into your eyes We can create a new connection Together we play this simple game Whenever you need me, call
that never gets played out is melody I'm hearin' it callin' me, it's plain to see because it's all laid out Full ride, I'm a master of technology Livin
Oh, grand illusion like to fade away Take my love and go out to play, oh yeah It's no intrusion, it's like a rainy day That can wash the clouds away of
I'd go through hell for you and I haven't been this scared in a long time And I'm so unprepared so here's your valentine A bouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody
I'd go through hell for you And I haven't been this scared in a long time And I'm so unprepared, so here's your valentine Bouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody
his room. A chord is struck, a melody comes floating from him soon. And now he's found the simple pleasure inside his head. A memory lost on paper in a
A simple scent of summer Stole my heart for the last dance The smell of two-stroke petrol From a motorbike we used to have Those playing fields of cut
all the world must play along My life has been a song Every sound in my head Every word that I said is like a melody, melody, melody That no little
music is a must I'm number one People still takin' rappin' for a joke A passing hope or a phase with a rope Sometimes I choke and try to believe When I get challenged by a
We walk correctly A lot of suckas would like to forget me But they can't 'Cause like a champ I have got a record Of knocking out the frauds in a second
Been working on a song for you, a simple melody. Something just to let you know, how much you mean to me. Tryin' to find the perfect lines, but the words
The empty page before me now, the pen is in my hand The words don't come so easy but I'm trying I'm searching for a melody or some forgotten line They
On half dead melodies Dragged up from the archives Playing on your sympathies I'm being brain-washed And don't know how to block it `Cos something in the chorus Burns a