DiskoKiss me
Fingertipsie
Do what you want what you want to do me
Slower slight and lower
Look at me
And tell me what you feel
Dreamy WednesdaysYou wore a sagging dress in satin way (????)
Barefoot with style
My grandchild,
And I was proud in every way
Walked by your side
But today, my love....
I'm alone and you're high up above
Dying For MoreI've been flying airplanes
Doesn't seem to thrill me,
To excite me anymore
I've met sweet girls and boys
Played around with love toys
Nothing turns me on no more
Friend or FoeSeven years you said to me
Unstained, we'll make history
Seven years you lied to me
So it's painful to see but now I see
Oh no, not again
Another friend, fucked me over
Oh no, what a blow
I Love MyselfYeah, I won't always do the right thing
When I'm alone, I'm good company
God damn, I'm one handsome man
Oh, you're a star, I know you quite like me
You make me hard but baby, you're not me
Nobody will love me more than I do
KidI want to be everything
I have at least a million dreams
I want to be a football star
And play left-handed guitar
I want a place for me and you
A tree house big enough for two
Cause in my dreams you always seem
Might Be StarsWe spend our money on guitars;
Write songs about our broken hearts.
We're Shit City stars,
And when we don't, we're still aware
That we're pop revolutionaires;
Aren't we cool?
Some say we pretend we live in a dreamworld;
My Home TownThis is "my home town song"
A "how it's like at home song"
Spending hours all alone
Waiting by the phone
It's hard to say come closer
When you're so far away
And sometimes it's hard to remember that
Nothing wrongA pretty please and a thanks
maybe a kiss and a dance
i feel so good when you're bad
i know you like it like that
baby i know you're dying
(to.. see...)
you show me yours i'll show mine
surely that's not a crime
Skindamp summer sun
were have you gone?
bring me an other
damp summer sun
why dont you come
ill be youre lover
sister and brother
Soon You're DeadI won't pretend to care anymore
About your faggy, wiglike hair like before
You pick your nose, wear smelly clothes
Think you're so grandiose
Ah, my dear bon-bon
Soon you're dead,
The Beast Cures the LoversHere I am with luberon
-my best friend
My thoughts are spinning in and out of my empty head
So is this our new world with too many people set to explode?
Well that's what I've heard
Here I am trying so hard to express myself
My eyes are wide open but my mouth is shut
YeahWe're all sitting on a space ball looking smart
Making babies, breaking hearts
Wasted maybe, we don't care
We are just a bunch of kids but we have a plan
We're a customized breed for the next century
Yeah, yeah
You And Me SongAlways when we fight
I try to make you laugh
Until everything's forgotten
I know you hate that
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