Lyrics:
though
No happy endings
No happy endings
No happy endings
No
I'd rather be used
Than forgotten by you
Than forgotten by you
The disco never ends
Come back
these hopeless nights, dreaming 'bout the limelight
But everything is nothing, if there's no-one left to share it with
So this one is for you, my rose, my
By So Fast
Time To See-What We Have Time To See
Turn The Projector On
First Shot Roger
With The Fender Guitar He Just Got Out
Of Hock
When He Sold
I found some fishbone in a winter cold grave
Put 'em in my scrapbook with the other little things I save
I got so scared by the size of this darkness
on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote
drummers
Or are they just studio guys?
I think they were pretty bad ass
Oh, cool
I mean, not that Mark's not
I mean, Mark's kicking some ass, yeah
You know
You know what
Don't fuckin' play with me
People think it's funny
To play with me because I'm always laughing
And joking
But when I'm mad (I'm Bad)
gave you
Wasn't enough no no no
Lies that you told were plausible to me
And you knew
That I gave you
Affirmation by the load
But you were way too
I'm so sick of this heavy shit
I'm so lucky I've got an outlet
'Cause it's hard to deal with someone else's loss
When you're hanging by cinnamon
believing
It's my third time
Hearing that word
Said by the movie star again
I don't ever ever ever
Care about it
We are so happy happy
If you're so
in water
You might be over him
He's somebody's daughter
As far as is well known
Send me a black one
Muzzled in a big fat one
Open with
LET ME BE
LET ME BE happy
Happy when you LET ME BE
Happy by myself, alone
My first impression when I saw your face
Across the room in a darken place
to Pluto?
I said, "Of course!"
But if you ain't a sweety indeedy, I won't endorse
Hans Solo 'til I'm hit by the bullet, so may the force
Be with you
Are you single?
Happy with your wash?
You need a chaperone?
Are you in a rush?
(You say) Can I call a cab to take you home? (uh-oh)
Here comes
revolves around you
I go stand by you
Na only you dey make me happy
Baby girl na only you (Happy)
Baby girl na only you (Happy)
Only you, Only you
on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote
and if you’re a
Fashion designer, you look down upon a
Musician and if you a musician
You sign a deal with a corporation so
You can buy a bigger house
like I don't care baby by the way, uh
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel
I've got it
Think happy happy thoughts be happy happy
With all that you've got think about the good times
The good times the good times remember the good
happy when I'm not with you
But then you saw me, caught you by surprise
A single teardrop falling from your eye
I don't know why I run away
I'll make you
remember
The time I was happy
Tell me about this secret
I don't want to have any doubts
I want my mind clear
To mark all the dark past
Time marks the end,
I WISH I COULD CALL MORE
I WISH I COULD NOT CARE
I WISH I COULD LOVE MORE
I WISH I WAS NOT HERE, STILL THERE, WITH YOU
I JUST NEED TO PLAY COOL
a year went by so fast
Time to see - What we have - Time to see
Turn the projector on
First shot Roger
With the Fender guitar he just got out of hock
hey
Most people, they only want to be seen, hey (uh, uh, you can)
Mark my word, where I'm from isn't safe (mark my word, where I'm from isn't safe)
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