Lyrics:
the station
My heart is too small
I need a medic here stat!
Of all the Charlie Browns
You know I'm the Charlie Browniest
I am the Nightmare before Christmas,
apart.
I kissed your picture, then I cried, for these mem'ries, deep inside
Mark an anniversary of my broken heart.
won't grow old
Though the old faded photograph is dim in my heart there's a picture same as new
As the years go passing by all alone I sit and cry over
Stay far from timid
Only make moves when your heart's in it
And live the phrase, "Sky's The Limit"
Uh, see you chumps on top (everything will be
I tell myself his mem'ry doesn't hold me
There's a picture of the man I say I'm over
By my bed face down by my bed
I'm so glad that broken heart's
now you know
All around the world
We keep it rocki'n to the earl
So throw your hands up in the air
And let me hear you over there
C can you feel it in
wetter
More fifteens in my trunk
Than Marcelle's Quinceaneara
Acres Homes Maricon, call me on my cell phone
If you look me in my eye's I
Might turn your
bitch on my mind
Yeah I keep it so tardy
I ain’t fuck with no thotties
I just go do what I please
By the way it’s free bobby
I am the goat like I’m billy
bitch on my mind
Yeah I keep it so tardy
I ain’t fuck with no thotties
I just go do what I please
By the way it’s free bobby
I am the goat like I’m billy
to hold you, oh, so near
I want to say I love you softly in your ear
Oh, baby
Don't keep running
My heart is yearning for your love
'Cause my heart
There's a spot in my heart,
Which no colleen may own.
There's a depth in my soul,
Never sounded or known;
There's a place in my mem'ry,
My
There's a spot in my heart,
Which no colleen may own.
There's a depth in my soul,
Never sounded or known;
There's a place in my mem'ry,
My
There's a spot in my heart,
Which no colleen may own.
There's a depth in my soul,
Never sounded or known;
There's a place in my mem'ry,
My
There's a spot in my heart,
Which no colleen may own.
There's a depth in my soul,
Never sounded or known;
There's a place in my mem'ry,
My
There's a spot in my heart,
Which no colleen may own.
There's a depth in my soul,
Never sounded or known;
There's a place in my mem'ry,
My
There's a spot in my heart,
Which no colleen may own.
There's a depth in my soul,
Never sounded or known;
There's a place in my mem'ry,
My
Russian roulette, the chamber's spinnin'
Death by my own manslaughter
I'm going out like Ernest Hemingway and his sister
And his brother and his father
wonder if I´m still in love.
My heart can´t thrive on misery,
My life it has no destiny,
When things get more
Than I can bear,
I ask myself ´Do I
can't keep hanging on
Now that what we used to hang on to is gone
There's no more love you in my heart you'd know it
And the love lights burned out in
Y’all keep sinking in my quick sand
Y’all not cool on the firsthand
Unplanned woah
Don’t know what to do anymore
Found out that you only wanna screw
its glory
Let's start a brand new story now, my love
Right now, there'll be no other time
And I can show you how, my love
Talk in everlasting words
There's a spot in my heart,
Which no colleen may own.
There's a depth in my soul,
Never sounded or known;
There's a place in my mem'ry,
My
There's a spot in my heart,
Which no colleen may own.
There's a depth in my soul,
Never sounded or known;
There's a place in my mem'ry,
My
There's a spot in my heart,
Which no colleen may own.
There's a depth in my soul,
Never sounded or known;
There's a place in my mem'ry,
My
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