Movin' in with the scum And shine a light on the sweet one Makes the one with the soul, classic girl Can I have your autograph? It's not for what you
Yeah, alright, I'm at the bottom, lookin' up Been there before but once ain't enough I tried to quit but there ain't no way I can't live by the light
Did you ever wonder If you were gonna break When you finally hear the call You've had all you're gonna take I know when I get there There ain't nothin
Wooh, hey what's that? Blondes in black cars, yeah Burning up the boulevard, ow Blondes in black cars And they're here for me, yeah Blondes in black
She lies waiting for another kill Hiding her evil behind her thrill Another victim, another night Weaker heart don't even fight Well, I didn't realize
Ooh yeah Turn it up Come on I'm working hard, you're working too We do it every day For every minute I have to work I need a minute of play Day in,
[J.Cole] They say anythings possible, you gotta dream like you never seen obstacles chasing obscene profits so we ain?t stopping for the red lights look
Is the summer time really over Or has your warm smile turned us cold? When dark clouds slip between us That's the moment when our love grows, our love
Is the summer time nearly over, or has your warm smile turned us cold? When dark clouds slip between us that's the moment when our love grows, our love
And the morning comes with coffee in your chair And the smell of cigarettes is in your hair There's a sound that shouts outside the hotel room And at
(kinky friedman & panama red) Ain't you the golden boy Of the silver screen, Your mother's pride and joy, The promoter's dream. No time for autographs
Here I am I'm closing my eyes again Trying so hard not to see All the things that I see Almost willing To lie again I swear that it just isn?t so It
Here I am closing my eyes again Trying so hard not to see All the things that I see Almost willing to lie again I swear that it just isn't so It just
Just below my right eye Settle something sweet Greet me with your lips Begin the lie Love to watch me smile Live to make me frown Drowning in the sea
(Dolly Parton) Hello, I don't know me from Adam, you don't know me from Eve I just came here tonight 'cause I was lonely You're no Elvis Presley, I
Outline of a story-board with no idea Head first in the shallow end I apologize if I do not care Busy hands keep swimming they don't like swallowing
[Instrumental by Andre Anderson]
The kids were shouting, "Let us out!" And their parents did Then 2 years, then 3 years Then show's on and now, to make it rock 'n' roll Those kids are