: Loose lips sunk ships I'm getting to grips with what you said No it's not in my head I can't awaken the dead Day after day Why don't we talk about
: It was me and my monkey Him with his dungarees and rollerblades Smoking filter tips reclining in the passenger seat of my supercharged jet black Chevrolet
: Yeeee-haaaa! Queen Bitch - eat the rich I'm on the second course today. I'm not the first And I won't be the worst You done most of LA. Can't find
: Dig your polished nails into the dirt Rip your skirt off Wipe the hurt off You know it tears my heart out when you Flirt with danger And any stranger
: Is the Richard Gere gerbil story true? Who came third in World War II? Did Sooty sleep with Sue These things I think about When I?m out with you What
: Come join the band Come shag the damned God I blow them away A heart of chrome A broken home I got plenty to say Who ya doin? Don?t spoil my day
: You said when you'd die that you'd walk with me every day And I'd start to cry and say please don't talk that way With the blink of an eye the Lord
: Come and hold my hand I wanna contact the living Not sure I understand This role I've been given I sit and talk to God And he just laughs at my plans
: I've sung some songs that were lame I've slept with girls on the game. I've got my Catholic shame Lord I'm in purgatory Basically it's all come-on
Dig your polished nails into the dirt Rip your skirt off Wipe the hurt off You know it tears my heart out when you Flirt with danger And any stranger
Come and hold my hand I wanna contact the living Not sure I understand This role I've been given I sit and talk to God And he just laughs at my plans
Hello. Did you miss me? I know I'm hard to resist Y'all can come and help me pick the sweetcorn out of this. It's hard to be humble When you're so fucking
Yeeee-haaaa! Queen Bitch - eat the rich I'm on the second course today. I'm not the first And I won't be the worst You done most of LA. Can't find a
Is the Richard Gere gerbil story true? Who came third in World War II? Did Sooty sleep with Sue These things I think about When I?m out with you What
How peculiar I am all of the above babe Johnny long strokes to the grave Saving all the stamps in Spend it on a kettle Rub me rub me up right lovely
So unimpressed but so in awe Such a saint but such a whore So self aware so full of shit So indecisive so adamant I'm contemplating thinking about thinking
It was me and my monkey Him with his dungarees and rollerblades Smoking filter tips reclining in the passenger seat of my supercharged jet black Chevrolet
I've sung some songs that were lame I've slept with girls on the game. I've got my Catholic shame Lord I'm in purgatory Basically it's all come-on talk