Old 97's lyrics
Old 97's lyrics
"Lonely Holiday Lyrics"
Under Pressure Queen Bowie Lyrics
Pressure pushing down on me Pressing down on you no man ask for Under pressure - that burns
Pressure pushing down on me Pressing down on you no man ask for Under pressure - that burns
It was a lonely holiday
I was alone -- you were away
In Fayetteville or in another state
There's so many towns I hate
When you leave me, it breaks me like a bone
But it's never as bad
I Can't Put My Finger On It Lyrics
As Martin said to Xanthe As they played with wooden toys. "You may have Wendy's playhouse,as when you come home
Thought so much about suicide
Parts of me have already died
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Lonely -- baby I'm not lonely
Baby I'm not -- I've got my imaginary friends
Happy -- baby I'm so h
Baby I'm so -- I've got my imaginary friends
And if you don't love me, would you please pretend?
It was a lonely holiday
I was alone -- I was afraid
The bedroom walls were closing in
I
When you leave me, it breaks me like the note
That you said got stuck in your throat
Thought so much about suicide
Parts of me have already died
CHORUS
As Martin said to Xanthe As they played with wooden toys. "You may have Wendy's playhouse,
Thought so much about suicide
Parts of me have already died
CHORUS:
Lonely -- baby I'm not lonely
Baby I'm not -- I've got my imaginary friends
Happy -- baby I'm so h
Scandalous Lyrics
so so so scandalous you no u wanna sing wit us (baby) thats why u no u should be scared of us
ppyso so so scandalous you no u wanna sing wit us (baby) thats why u no u should be scared of us
Baby I'm so -- I've got my imaginary friends
And if you don't love me, would you please pretend?
It was a lonely holiday
I was alone -- I was afraid
The bedroom walls were closing in
I
Visions Of The Maw Lyrics
Open up your eyes my friend today you'll see the end of me and beat your way through
t must be closing time again Open up your eyes my friend today you'll see the end of me and beat your way through
When you leave me, it breaks me like the note
That you said got stuck in your throat
Thought so much about suicide
Parts of me have already died
CHORUS