think that I should ask her to. 'Coz it doesn't quite seem right. You see these are the lips that kiss my kids goodnight Though my baby only aims to please. I can't let her see the freak in me. 'Coz
I hate these flaming curtains they're not the color of your hair. I hate these strip lights they're not so undoing as your stare. I hate the buttons on your shirt when all I want to do is tear. I
I hate these flaming curtains they're not the color of your hair. I hate these strip lights they're not so undoing as your stare. I hate the buttons on your shirt when all I want to do is tear. I
I hate these flaming curtains they're not the color of your hair. I hate these strip lights they're not so undoing as your stare. I hate the buttons on your shirt when all I want to do is tear. I
think. You say these things and it wears me out. Too young, too frail but sometimes I feel. Like old blue jeans. 'Cause you wear me out, you wear me out. Well who are you to judge, miss accidental wife
may be okay. But you wont wear our T-shirts now All the kids, they hold a grudge. Their minds are logged on to the net. And all the kids, they hold a grudge. You fail them and they wont forget it
may be okay. But you wont wear our T-shirts now All the kids, they hold a grudge. Their minds are logged on to the net. And all the kids, they hold a grudge. You fail them and they wont forget it
Color in sky prussian blue. Scarlet fleece changes hue. Crimson ball sinks from view Wear your love like heaven. Wear your love like heaven. Wear your love like heaven Lord, kiss me once more
