I got a bad flavor I got dirty clothes I got a strange neighbor Who doesn't have curtains on her windows I got a pet hedge hog Drinking? yager all day
Wind is cold alright back in Dallas The neon light from the building lets you know you're home You'd go way back when if you wanted to be my friend or
One two three four Bop bop Bop bop Bop bop Bop bop Bop bop Bop Care about the moonlight And holding you tight And asking my questions Everyone loves
I don't stand a chance in this fucked-up world New school took romance and messed it up real bad But your brand new eyes shrink me to a size Make it hard
Another night slips away In other words I should say There are no words he should say There are no words In his eyes I see the fear That only time could
I need a new direction to get me around You don't have protection as you're comin' down Light my white candle, keep me safe It'll put that smile back
Let me get lost I'll drive you around till I run out of gas Find me a boss There's ripples in my tea 'cause In earthquakes coming And there's people
think is right The sound it found the ground And it hid it for free, that's right That's how it should be Sha sha, sha doo, sha sha
sign me up i volunteer votes are in for life gaurd of the year her feline past lives are plain to see their similarities are shown in this life again
Force field super shield AA Junior high love affair is okay Jump on the big wagon 'cause I'm so cal I'm big in every way I'm running as fast as I can
Sometimes I wonder if you're still here Lookin? out for anything that could fall and hit your head Fluorescent lights burn out in time dear We see the
to me. that's right. and everyone's a little nothing, that's ok, that's how it should be." that's right. that's right. sha sha. sha doo. when i was
Vertaling: Kweller, Ben. Hoe het zou moeten zijn (Sha Sha).
Vertaling: Kweller, Ben. Sha Sha.
i got a bad flavor i got dirty clothes i got a strange neighbor who doesn't have curtains on her windows i got a pet hedgehog drinkin' jaeger all day
I don't stand a chance in this fucked-up world. New school took romance and messed it up real bad. But your brand new eyes shrink me to a size. Make
Bop bop. Care about the moonlight and holding you tight and asking my questions. Everyone loves a situation. Long walks on the beach. The press will
