Lyrics:
the dirty world
Redlight habit, saint little miss innocent
(little miss innocent)
And she's a dirty girl
Tattoo,cigarettes,cocaine,no regrets
Nothings for
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
I don't want much
I just want a little bit
I don't want it all
I just want a little bit
Just an eeny-weeny bit
Just a teeny-weeny bit of your
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on our troubles
Will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little
Foreplay, Foreplay Oh
Foreplay, Foreplay Oh
Come on baby a little foreplay
A little foreplay, come on foreplay
So, start the touchin? baby
Cause I
too far
'Cause here we are, waiting once again
You said you always keep your word
Show me what you're after
Just a little faster
Are mine
on the pizo
Gave your girl the chorizo
Go up out the shower and she cooked me a gizo
The more leather story its you just a little weasle
When you see me
scared little girl with a broken heart
Growing wild I think I'm in love
I've got the water for my flower child
My love can fill this pail
And bring
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
reminds me
We get a little older (we get a little older)
We get a little older (we get a little older)
Here I am
Washed up on your shore once again
fantasy, (your fantasy, your fantasy)
So come a little closer bring your body to me
(Oh, Oh, Oh) I?ll try to take my time I won?t rush at all cus you
'Cause I like it upside down
Oh, no, no, no
I never said I was an angel
Oh, no, no, no
I never be a little angel
How can I get to you darling
I
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
song
It was a ditty, he learned in the city
Comma ti yi yi yeah
Comma ti yippity yi yeah
Get along, get hip little doggies
Get along, better be
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on, our troubles
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
Now don't forget me little darling while I'm growing old and gray
Just a little thought before I'm going far away
I'll be waiting on the hillside
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
Little whisper of little voices
That calls when we make desperate choices
Are we that oblivious?
So insensitive
So many choices to be made
So little
what's coming on now
Take a little bit of this and that
Take a little bit of supersonic banners... make me so sad
Supermega tony vega like a beggar like
Niggas are scared of revolution.
[T-K.A.S.H.]
There's a war going on at home
It's like Baghdad
In American cities where all the blacks at
Little
With his cute little chicken shit boots on
And his cute little chicken shit hat
And his cute little chicken shit girlfriend
Ridin' along in the back
where the story ends.
Its that little souvenir of a terrible year,
Which makes my eyes feel sore.
And I never should of said,
The books that you
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