: The minister has fleeced the congregation and the junkie faithful want, their money back there were rumors in the rectory that all they had was lost
: I like the curves of my communist I love the words of my communist I kiss the lips of my communist Grab the hips of my communist Meet the stars
: Kara Dean, you're my girl Kara Dean, you're my girl I know that it ain't easy, but you're my girl I love to watch you walkin baby, wiggle in the rain
: Hail! Hail! to you and him drive my car to your midnight swim Praise to you as you drink my beer and you play my tape with your legs in the air My
: She saw the Christians in my future She saw the victims from my past She saw the children I?ve abandoned Still dripping from their bathes I?ve
: Open up It's New Year's Eve Livin in the best of times Open up It's New Year's Eve All the swingers have turned to swine We are only here in moments
: (how far do you want to go? woo one-two-three one-two-three put a little love in it... before it brings you down...) last time i saw john he said you
: Has anybody here seen that girl? She's kinda pretty and she's kinda plain She don't get out much into the world But if she's here I'm really really
: Verse I Last time I couldn't make you cum Last time you didn't fake me out Last time I got a little bit wasted But this time I don't think you'll
: Call your lawyer friend He's a winner and he'll get you through the night They'll change their minds behind enemy lines And give out fifty-dollar
: A beautiful girl once said to me, some men'll rob you with the poetry. and stare to watch you while you sleep and kiss your ears and make you weep
: They don't pay us enough to suffer for the trust I'm gonna take what's mine before the cause gets just take what's mine before I run out of time before
: I saw you on the west side, past the stadium Your father's car, with your mother's money Trying to find some heroin They'll say things about your
: She's so godless and sexless faithful and restless faithless and resting She's so free She wants whats sympathetic to crucifixes stuck in median strips
: Take the empty bottles and the broken models With their hollow smiles and open throttles And put 'em on a ship Take my so-called friends, all that
: Whatever happened to the girl in me She got lost, I got free Don't tell me that it's beautiful day Whatever happened to the girl~ All I see,
: Do you remember when they said that they'd blow our whole world into oblivion? And that the war was a long way away and anyway who gives a shit for
: I belong to the staggering evening I belong to the sweltering nights I belong to the girl that?s leaving But all she wants to do is fight tonight Twist