You got music in the palm of your hands And there’s money for the drugs and the band You got pretty little kids you can bruise But you can’t get the talent off your shoes You got eyes in the back of...
Sometime When you’re home late And no-one comes down Don’t make a sound Keep your mouth shut And sleep on the couchDon’t let her out of your sight Look at your kids Look at your wife This was your...
There’s bug in the jam jar They choking They forgot to put in holes Their legs are broken With their wings sprinkled on the floor If I find them, I’m gonna kill them It wasn’t me it was my friends If...
So I was wrong It wasn’t love At first sight Tonight So I’ll sleep on the couch If you turn out the light I can’t change you I just love the way you are The way you are So I was wrong To drive you...
One is you Two is me Three’s a baby Four’s the family Buy the cake Buy the ring Get the knife Stick it in Cos it all adds up you’ve got one stab at love Cos I’m gonna love you till you die Cos I’m...
I wanna get high, I wanna get low I wanna get high, I wanna get low I wanna get high, I wanna get low I wanna get high, I wanna get low Wanna get low Wanna get high Glue’s in the bag like the clouds...
Here you go You have the power To turn the rain off Leave the shower Start the plane Stop your brain Like a flowerGet away with you Get away from me Get away from all of it across the sea Get away...
The Apple went bad and lost its smile It was heaven for a while You get it all at any price God I’m so glad you named it twice Shut up, sit down, don’t talk It’s the Christmas God of New York Shut...
We got love on our fingers And hate on our knuckles We just can’t get it off We just can’t get it off We might as well give it up Throw our hands in the air And wave them in the air Like you just...
Take a look at the sky Take a look at the ground Take a look ahead You’ll hear the sound Take a look at the ground The way your feet don’t move Spinning like car wheels In one dead Groove In one dead...