do my best Just to get under her dress And catch you out if I can On the other side of my sofa Won't you come on over At the side of my sofa Oh, won
on my sofa Oh, oh, oh, sitting on my sofa Sipping at my soda, sitting on my sofa All alone, sitting on my sofa Oh, oh, oh, sitting on my sofa Sipping
Born in the Hills Beverly in '63 / Only son of a rich mom and dad / But dad was a jerk and mom did not work, it drove him mad / When mom and dad died,
Oh, how I wish that you were here with me, To listen to the stupid song I sing Adjectives and nouns for all to hear, Form an oxymoron to your ear. For
All I need / Is 43 seconds / Just a couple of stupid lines / And maybe a couple of words that rhyme / 'cause if I had / Just 43 seconds / Of your so-called
Dear John The Dakota's looking beautiful today Azure blue and lonesome grey And a view of central Park Mr. Salinger's masterpiece of anarchy A photo from
Hola Senor / Please pour me one more / I can still feel my fingers / I've only stumbled in / For a tonic and gin / And some hurt in the morning / So turn
A soldier boy and his violin / Uneasy wartime ballet / Omaha Beach / Normandy on D-Day / As his fellow man lay dying / And crimson tide colored the shore
I once snorted cocaine / Off of Gwen Stefani's ass / I used to ride around in limousines / And flash my backstage pass / I hung out at the Viper Room /
We must have smoked a thousand cigarettes / In my tiny room at dawn / And as I light on up alone now / I breathe you in but you are gone / The waves crash
Melanie Banks where can you be? / Are you doing well? Is everything alright? / I haven't seen you since our graduation day / Remember our crazy night /
One Saturday, I took a walk to Zipperhead I met a girl there and she almost knocked me dead Punk rock girl, please look at me Punk rock girl, what do
She's from the south bay. She just loves to quote Hemmingway. She vacuums the house in her high heals and her lingerie. Dad's an engineer. Mom
I drive by your house its late / Your silhouette / In the window / I want to stand on your front lawn / With a radio / Playing our song / Like John Cusack
I sneak around to the backdoor / So I can watch her / I love to watch her / And some nights I get lucky / She gets undressed / And bares her breasts /
Looking for a friend, I felt you whisper in my ear The sound was muffled, But the meaning it was clear 'get out of my life', you said 'i don't want you
or not he's an island, oh no They laugh, they make money He's got a gold watch She's got a silk dress and healthy breasts That bounce on his Italian leather sofa
bougerais pas d'un doigt ! Mais laisse-moi, laisse-moi, A§a fait dix ans qu'A§a dure ! Non, je n'veux pas d'un job Mon sofa suffit a ma quiA©tude J'm'
