If you could would you go and lock the door? If you could would you crawl along the floor? Would you give in to what I know you want? Or will you leave
that's the last thing we talked about She wanted in, I wanted out And that's the last thing we talked about Campfire cookies And John Hughes movies Jr. Mints and cold shower
the lifelines were in line I called on the phone You still felt alone And talked about the songs that made you cry [Chorus] Campfire cookies And John Hughes movies Jr. mints & cold shower
Vertaling: Dance Hall Crashers. Koude douche.
To the lifelines were in line I called on the phone You still felt alone And talked about the songs that made you cry [Chorus] Campfire cookies And John Hughes movies Jr. mints & cold shower
If you could, would you go and lock the door If you could, would you crawl along the floor Would you give in to what I know you want Or will you leave
don't like to see you crying I don't like it when we fight I've dug down far too deep now I've dug down deep I'm losing Cold and all alone Out there on your own Cold
What day is this so I can sing The kind of day you start recycling You feel so good you could explode Or stand around out by the road Sometimes it makes
m on camera, fresh out of a sex scene i just turn all my nightmares into wet dreams i'm in a new crib, so big, i'm talkin' town size sippin' somethin' cold
nine to five dude I put my pants on one leg at the time But they have chains, leather, and diamond lines I start my weekend up on Monday I rip a show
Oh, disco heaven Oh, disco heaven Get back, bunny It's getting cold in here little honey We got a show to put on your dress Take a minute for us and
and leave Earth, motherfucker I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone It hurts but I never show, this pain you'll never know If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
I lay down in this dark room, I hear your voice like a soft tune, echo all around me And as I feel the cold wind blowing I wonder will you be showing
Shower at sunrise Shave and get dressed I've joined the rat race Just like the rest Horse back the highways Rats fill the streets Girl I get through it
start by taking it slow First I need a hero, I got a mirror Looking inside of my soul If I need a hero, I got my mirror Gotta go on with the show I
, down, down, down, down? Down, down Even if the sky is falling down? Down, down You oughta know Tonight is the night to let it go Put on a show I wanna
she still shine I hate to see her go but I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth like a soccer team Cold as a winter day, hot
