I had a feeling you were trouble. The night I pulled you from the rubble. When will we release this disaster piece?. From the ceiling or the gutter. Get my bleeding heart aflutter. And I can't erase
make up. Cause I make you ugly. As soon as it drops. We're on a rampage. Bottles poppin' off. Before you know it. There's rubble and dust. Cuz we be f***ing it up. Somebody say. (You better run
She used to call me baby. I thought she was such a lady. But my how things have changed. Since times moved on I give her my last dollar. And now all she'll do is holler. Oh, my life has become
cheap perfume it's. So fitting, so fitting of the way you are. You can't cover it up. Can't cover it up. Find a safe place, brace yourself, bite your lips. I'm sending your fingernails and empty bottles
The evening's young. The night begun Between the bottlesand the mirror. I'm smiling at myself. Look in my eyes and start to count. The bottles on the shelf. Bottles on the shelf Evening's young
They say oh my god I see the way you shine. Take your hand, my dear, and place them both in mine. You know you stopped me dead when I was passing by. And now I beg to see you dance just one more time
, your lips. They pull me in the moment. You and I alone, and. People may be watching. I don't mind 'cause. Anywhere with you feels right. Anywhere with you feels like. Paris in the rain. Paris in the rain
own bench. Bring it home and put it in bottles, send us a rottle Drink a old ease grem like it wasn't tomorrow. I'm gettin' kicked out of Junior High, thinkin' I'm grown. God bust with the yellow