misses. Bloody kisses from poison lips leave lovers dead in ditches. So, pass another round around for the kids who have nothing left to lose and for those souls so old and sold out
my misses Bloody kisses from poison lips, leave lovers dead in ditches. So, pass another round around for the kids Who have nothing left to lose and for those souls old and sold out
The tell tale hints of acquiescence lighter eyes when she comes over its obvious they're lying she likes to smoke some drugs and screw and leave she
[Originally by Counting Crows] gotta rush away she said, I been to Boston before. and anyways this change I been feeling... doesn't make the rain fall
week from writing down our lives. here we are...watch us go. four shots fire out cold and hollow and your eyes give in to that shattered glass shine. so i call out
end of my rope, so bite down...tell me how this concrete tastes and tell me for the last time that you're sorry so i can laugh out loud as i watch you
in the mud with eyes still bruised and purple while my heartbeat fills the gaps between sporadic and failing gasps. i swear on my life that if i could take this knife out
m gonna make you famous. and i never got to know you and i never knew your name. yeah, life's not fair...but you know it has a strange way of working out
bed room now So you better turn the lights out The second change you figure out Every word that she'd never tell She doesn't stand a chance she screams out
what like what) Brooklyn Uptown (yeah) Beak it down one time to y'all (Queen of the Click) Lookie here look at me hah Me and my boys we poised to do
she cries in the middle of the night do you feel her? try me out, find what I'm all about and we can make some noise not like the other boys modern
that's richer Twist the cap off the bottle I take a sip and see tomorrow Gotta make if I have to beg and borrow Reading love letters, late night, locked
to go home, I was a fool With the big boys, breakin all the rules I shed tears with my baby sister Over the years we was poorer than the other little
ha pussy... [Chorus] "This rap shit is all fucked up now! What are we gonna do now? How we gonna eat man? 50 back around" That's Ja's lil punk ass thinkin out
Last night these two bouncers And one of em's alright The other one's the scary one His way or no way, totalatarian He's got no time for you Looking or
getting too late out, I'm not in love this time this night. [Chorus:] Can't help if I space in a daze, My eyes tune out the other way, I may switch
the same songs and the night's about to end, can we meet, in the parking lot, find a quiet place were we can talk, to find out more about each other,
