things to you You know like, maybe sit in your bedroom and you could tell me About stories when you were younger and I don't know Show me your record collection and
television Frat boys and military toys All I see is white noise With your pussy collection and your simple minds I never knew tits could sell so many cars And
of privileged For your blue eyed culture deprived American boy You got your dicks in a twist And you're raising your fist But your argument has been bought and
and take you so far away He's convered in dandelions just to show you he's sensitive Rattling the snake of the devine and everything you thought to believe in Spinning yarn and
(Natural Born Killers soundtrack) One way or the other I'm a bad brother Word to the mother fucker I'm a bad brother Juliette Lewis: Born bad, Born
Woman, skip in and walk Like you own the place, baby Move on, you gotta get Your groove on and take it all Didn't you want to change the world Like a
(Polly Jean Harvey Cover, from Strange Day soundtrack) I can hardly wait It's been so long I've lost my taste Say angel come Say lick my face Let fall
it's for free it's never enough And i know i gave it all to you And you get what you want it's never enough And I know I believed in you Even when you
got to tell you what I wanted to And I cry about it now I never got to tell you what you meant to me And I cry about it now I never got to tell you
, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang it up Ooh, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, here she comes Oh, get, get, get, get, get, get, get it and run I
on and on I guess I just want to go on and on I guess I just want to go on and on And I guess I just want to go on and on I guess I just want to go
Joe, I'm so sorry for you now 'cause you'll never live me down I'm the girl in the Licks Juliette, Juliette, say my name, bitch You got that gentleman's swagger and
feel alright, up-tight I'm comin' around, I'm in my mode I'm comin' around I'm goin' 'round and 'round And I'm comin' around You're goin' 'round and 'round And
I'm actin' cold I feel scared and I'm all alone I'm just wishin' that you don't ever leave No matter how hard I make it seem Pray for the band Latoya
up, pressure and pressure is building up Pressure is building up, pressure and pressure is building up Pressure is building up, pressure and pressure is building up Pressure is building up, pressure and
now This is where the heartbreak ends and begins What's that smell? Skinny never put it so well, eye and tail Betty blue eyes on me the just and cause and
cheap shots? And you give it what you've got, you give it what you've got And the gods will laugh when you think you've found your lot And take it all
