down the stairs, been done before Stuck to the seats like caramel, caramel No word is spoken, try, act serene Stuck on each other like caramel, caramel
When, when will the icicle melt? The icicle, icicle And when, when will the picture show end? The picture show, picture show I should not have read the
When When will the icicle melt, And when When will the picture show end I should not have read the papers today 'Cause a child,child he was taken away
you said take everything i can't give it back i've got a half shirt i've got a whole heart not cool but off to a good start you've got a sweatshirt
Ya! Yeah... Aay, shorty. (Britney giggles) You're so sweet Britney: Stranger, A stranger Candy from a stranger Excuse ma, but you're sick sweeter
Here lies the powder and perfume The pretty clothes are scattered 'round the room And it's so like Candy Here lies the lipstick and the face The colored
It won't do To dream of caramel To think of cinnamon And long for you It won't do To stir a deep desire To fan a hidden fire That can never burn true
Oot kuin karkkia mulle Oot kuin karkkia mulle Tulet siihen viereeni parkkiin Aivan niin kuin tunnettaisiin On kuin ihastuis nallekarkkiin Sovittiin et
come crash on my shore and I know that I'll bet here holding a lifesaver get an idea of the picture I'm painting and it's time for the ultimate bed time
Sweetmeat by Pigface album: I love all aminals but they don't love me back. i tend to put them in a state of full attack. You think I'd pet a kitten
How can I escape The force of gravity I feel it pulling my heart out of me I'm pointed like a knife That's hanging by a thread And when I strike I wound
When you are ready to join us now ? hands in the air, we can show you how Come and try, Caramell will be your guide (be your guide) So come and move your
You can say I'm plain Jane, but it's not the same I ain't in to big names, but I like nice things I watch boxing matches and football games I wouldn
Oh Toffee...Toffee...Toffee... Oh Toffee...Toffee...Toffee... ...Toffee.....Toffee.... .....come.....sei gia sveglia!... Hai gia preparato il caffe... ....
Icicle, icicle where are you going, where are you going? Icicle, icicle where are you going, I have a hiding place when Spring marches in. Will you keep
It won't do to dream of caramel, to think of cinnamon and long for you. It won't do to stir a deep desire, to fan a hidden fire that can never burn true
I'm looking at the world through these Candy colored glasses that I'm wearing Staring, noticing that everything is Just the way I'd like for it to be