loverboy

Loverboy


Loverboy, any boy
Isn't it enough, isn't it enough just to feel wild and free?
Cought up in the rough, cought up in the rough of life, looking at me
You think you're in love boy
But you don't even know what love is
You think you're in love girl
But honey let me show you where your heart is

Loverboy is just illusion to me
Any boy, I'd show you what you would feel
A pretty boy with a nasty trace
A funny boy with an ugly face
Love is just a superficial reaction

Isn't it enough, isn't it enough just to feel wild and free?
Cought up in the rough, cought up in the rough of life, looking at me
You think you're in love boy
But you don't even know what love is
You think you're in love girl
But honey let me show you where your heart is

Loverboy is just illusion to me
Any boy, I'd show you what you would feel
A pretty boy with a nasty trace
A funny boy with an ugly face
Love is just a functionary, momentary, cautionary

Loverboy is just illusion to me
Any boy, I'd show you what you would feel
A pretty boy with a nasty trace
A funny boy with an ugly face
Love is just a superficial reaction

# Posté le lundi 25 février 2008 11:55

intoxicated

You're totally depressing
You treat me like a fool
And I'm caught up in the reasons
For the stupid things you do

You're so intoxicated
There's nothing I can say
And I feel as if I'm bleedin'
From a thousand miles away

And all the stars are fading
So am I

And all the tears are breaking
So must I

You're totally depressing
You treat me like a fool
And I'm caught up in the reasons
For the stupid things you do

You're so intoxicated
There's nothing I can say
But I feel as if I'm bleedin'
From a thousand miles away

And all the stars are fading
And so am I

And all the tears are breaking
So must I

You're totally depressing
You treat me like a fool
And I'm caught up in the reasons
For the stupid things you do

You're so intoxicated
There's nothing I can say
And I feel as if I'm bleeding
From a thousand miles away...

# Posté le lundi 25 février 2008 11:51

Modifié le jeudi 05 juin 2008 07:53

instant martyr

She's an instant martyr, a drama queen,
She gets up like a star
Cries like she used to
Walking around with this air of a queen
She doesn't know what she wants
Knows how to use you

(Oh), where are the stars up in the sky
isn't there hope for you and I, my darling?
I am so intolerably blue
At the thought of leaving you, my darling
Honey pie
It's in her eyes
(Sugar, gonna get you down)
It's no surprise
(Lover, come around)

She's the cream of the crop
She's the cropper of the cream
She's the turn of your life
One in a million

Walking around with this air of a queen
She doesn't know what she wants
Knows how to use you now

(Oh), where are the stars up in the sky
When you need them, when you need them
I am so intolerably blue
Just at the thought of leaving you, my darling
Sugar pie
It's in her eyes
(Sugar, gonna get you down)
It's no surprise
(Lover, when you come around)

She's staring at you
(Sugar, gonna get you down)
She's looking so cruel
(Lover, when you're coming around)

Here comes the sun, little darling
Here comes the sun
And here comes the sun, little darling
Here comes the sun...

# Posté le lundi 25 février 2008 11:49

I'm falling

Im sitting across from you
Im watching everything you do
You don't know, you don't know me, at all

My head is above the cloud
Sun rising, they don't meet mine
but Im dreaming, Im dreaming of you now

If I told you, what would you do?
Would you make me look like a fool?

Im falling in love with you
and Im dreaming of the things we'd do
but you don't know, you don't know me, at all

Full fear of what you might do
I say nothing but look at you
and my heart is, my heart is over you

What am I suppose to do?
Would you make me look like a fool?

Im sitting across from you
You don't know just what I do
But Im dreaming, Im dreaming of you now

Im falling in love with you
But you're dreaming of what I do
When Im falling,
Im falling over now...

# Posté le lundi 25 février 2008 11:45

holy johny

My mate Johnny's a looker
His habit is a one night stand
he would walk the streets in the usual way
Oh, what a pretty man
My mate Johnny was a lover
He fell for the girl next door
she said Johnny I can't be with you
You're pretty but you're also a bore
Finding love was not so easy
Cause people thought that he was too peculiar
So what was left for poor old Johnny
At least he found out that Jesus loves ya

Holy
Well he once was a wh*re
Now hes a priest at 24
'Cause he's holy
And he wanted the most
Now he's left with Holy Ghost
I prayed for johnny but now johnny prays for me
I prayed for johnny but now johnny prays for me

My mate Johnny's a preacher
He's holy as they come
He says follow the lord and the Lord'll be good
And then he started callin me son

For God was good to poor old Johnny
He hid his life behind the walls of religion
What was left was not so funny
Cause I lost my friend to his new found position

Now hes holy
When he once was a wh*re
Now hes a priest at 24
Cause hes holy
When he wanted the most
Now he's left with Holy Ghost
I prayed for johnny but now johnny prays for me
I prayed for johnny but now johnny prays for me
I prayed for johnny but now johnny prays for me



# Posté le lundi 25 février 2008 11:44

Modifié le jeudi 01 mai 2008 16:31