h yea ain't saturday fun If you only knew What I'm going through You would save me From dispare Can't you understand I'm the kind of man Who likes to live and
do you do what others don't do you go where other won't do you have to be the first do you have some kind of curse oh oh little black sheep oh oh poor
Goodness gracious Mrs Smith's a very lucky lady. Paints her toe nails rainbow colours and her hair is green. She won the lottery and shared her fortune
I often stop and wonder why i appeal to girls How many times i blunder in love and out again They offer me devotion, i like it i confess When i reflect
Little Englander in America, I don't know what I'm doing here, I put the kettle on, make a cup of tea, Put the kettle on two sugars for me, All I want
You think yours snow white You think your alright To make a fool outta me Am I a soft touch But maybe not such As I appear to be I'm so high, I'm so
I want to marry a light house keeper and keep him company I want to marry a light house keeper and live by the side of the sea I'll polish his lamp by
don't know if you don't know if you don't know then i don't know if you don't know then i don't know Why can't I be in sync with what i feel and i think
all just make believe and it's all that we can see i've seen it before it's all about war and then i spell my popcorn on the floor it's all about sex and
You say black, I say white. You turn left, I go right. You get high, I get low you. You live fast, I stay slow. Stop, wait a minute, stop. You're driving
shiney shiney shiney shiney shiney shiney being girls being molls rock and roll rocking horse kicking round the killer course party politics erotic egos
i got a phobia she really freaks me but i'm gonna swat her i'm gonna swat her i'm gonna swat her she likes the buzzcocks but what do i get and she noise
A soldier went to war, son of a gun. A soldier went to war, just one. Jonny, Jonny, Jonny Don't come. A soldier went to war, under attack. A soldier
We started playing at seventeen Another part of a bigger scene We used to wear a shirt back then Said fuck you man we don't care We looked back We didn
now where did my golfish go oh oh! so you think you shound surreal just imagine how it feels outside no surprises at corners are found when you go round and around and
it's nearly closing time the right time is upon us for nursery rhymes I look into your eyes it somes as no surprise I crawled into your space and no one
