I hope everyone's good, I hope everyone's praying I hope, hold up baby, let me switch hands See, lately I've been dealing With a lot of shit, Anne It's burning
gonna make your head burn, Think of me in the depths of your despair, Make a home down there as mine sure won't be shared, The scars of your love remind
cool breeze was caressing The still of the night A camp fire was burning And flickering light Your body swayed As I played my guitar I don't know your
sun Wanderin' free, wish I could be part of that world? Up where they walk, up where they run Up where they stay all day in the sun Wanderin' free, wish
's gonna come and make him mine, mine, oh Santa Santa, if you get this letter won't you help me out? I know you're kinda busy with your elves right now
was only just a dream... If you ever loved somebody put your hands up If you ever loved somebody put your hands up And now they're gone and you wish
word that can slay me Keep me where I'm hurting, you make me Hang from your hands But no more I won't beg to buy a shot at your back door If I'm aching
your tan skin, your sweet smile So good to me, so right And how you held me in your arms that September night The first time you ever saw me cry Maybe this is wishful
Fucking insane, the fuck am I saying? Not only am I fly, I'm fucking not playing All these little bitches too big for they britches Burning their little bridges, fucking ridiculous Champagne wishes
cant get the joy Im felling homie like the 3rd date with a woman like you and not for your money you can help someone and love someone but still they turn and burn
Take pictures in your mind of your childhood room Memorize what it sounded like when your dad gets home Remember the footsteps, remember the words said And all your
one who was spending the night (Spending the night, spending the night) Oh, I wish that I was looking into your, your eyes Looking into your eyes, looking into your
your cute little sex toy, I'm not your lion or your tiger, Won't be your nasty little boy, I'm not your boyfriend, baby, I can't grant your every wish
soldier, night time rider, 911 survivor,yeah I feel u, and who am I to try to keep hope alive When I'm seeing dead babies floating by Damn, burning
good to be in your shoes Even if it was for just one day Wouldn't it be good if we could wish ourselves away Wouldn't it be good to be on your side
for me to go and die I have to go away I have to say goodbye I Wish That I Could See The Day To See You you Burn To See The Gage who cares you die in
hill It burns in shooting stars as wishes are fulfilled Glowing as bright as fireflies Yes, through the darkness my love shines In the flames of candles in your
, baby Better call your boss Tell him that your daddy's home Take a couple days off And take it off and leave nothing but your t-shirt and your panties
