Lyrics:
shack in front of my eyes
A stone path by the chimney stack
A door opens up and to my surprise
She set me up with some whisky
Gave me just a little
Every time I want
Just a little bit of love
Just a little bit of her
Just a little bit
Every time I want
Just a little bit of us
Nothing ever more
know what to do
I'm so lucky
So many things that you make me see
Heaven knows
By your side is where I wanna be
Ooh, yeah, yeah
Made a wish and it came
In a church, by the face
He talks about the people going under
Only child know
A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for,
In a church, by the face
He talks about the people going under
Only child know
A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for,
In a church,by the face,
He talks about the people going under.
Only child know...
A man decides after seventy years,
That what he goes there
a little love and i wont say no
need a little love and i wont say no
need a little love and i wont say no to you
found me just a taste of heaven everyday
no your perception's crooked
Now be some good little bastards, turn your textbooks to page 7
Where it reads that God got drunk, drove heaven into
rolled by,
But the time never left my mind,
When she said,
If you give a little bit more,
Just a little bit more,
Youll get a little bit more,
If you try
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
goodbye
I know that he's in Heaven, we'll meet him by and by
The little girl trembled, her tears she could not hide
She looked up towards heaven and then
goodbye
I know that he's in Heaven, we'll meet him by and by
The little girl trembled, her tears she could not hide
She looked up towards heaven and then
(haha, here we go again)
Conspiracy Theory, international version
(The Evil Genius, Green Lantern)
Let's go
Does it make you mad when I switch my
Catalina and little
By little I worked
Through to the end of the script at which
Point I might have left: only by
Then those two boys from
The finance
every single night
The best guess
I could come up with is that it all makes sense
In the end doesn't it
Ever since I was a little kid with the vision
I've
beneficent that flows with the equivalent
Emotion somewhat relevant to testimonies Heaven sent
To replicate the many, many
Theories of a super being
Forever
the world is wrong; every single thing is disgusting
Everything little fuckup feels like death
The weight on your body is absolutely crushing
Every little
thought. I didn't mean to disturb you.
You're gay? So my theory's right!
T-Theory?
Yes, my little duckling. I theorized that lads who tend to ignore
of sight
We need our own combined theory for two
Give me a rip in the fabric of reality and I'd slip through
If it meant that it was possible for me to be
water plants across Europe and right here in the
UK by direct marketing.
Drip, drip, drip.
Ok, on the elective side: fear, fear.
You make her brush her
on to the little things, they'll keep you satisfied
Heaven's in the details
The devil's in letting them slip by
So don't let them slip by
a little stronger every day
Kiss by kiss by kiss you take me all the way to heaven baby
Kiss by kiss by kiss by kiss by kiss by kiss
I once was lost in sin, but Jesus took me in,
And then a little light from heaven filled my soul
It bathed my heart in love and wrote my name
little bit, just a little bit
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh a cut above
She kissed in French and I thought I would surely die
If this is heaven, it's the seventh, I can't
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