Тексты песен «Bif Naked»

Your car stereo is state of the art, My ghetto-blaster is fallin' apart. But, Hey man! Your all show, You only listen to techno (echo) Scream! Your ride goes from 0-60, Well, my ride goes, yeah, Musta missed me...

he phones to yak and wack wack wack, this irritating boy. step on a crack to break his back, for he brings to me no joy. he speaks too long i reply in tongues he doesn't understand. can he not see i must be free, for me...

"Sick" Face down, I woke up on the floor, again. Spit it out-- the words I'll never say again. How can one create the mess I'm in? Easy. Happily invite it in. I feel the sky is closing in. My chest-- it hurts. I...

Singing's a fine lively hood. The only one I got. Struggled to make the rent sometimes since termination of the day job. Kinda weird my workday starts when the sky is cool and black. But I guess I should figure out a...

This phallic snowboard beckons my sensuality The silence of the snowfall is playing with my concentration These blasted goggles hinder the shading from this god-forsaken run Whipper, snappers, whipping by, shredding...

i picked you up on a gray day - the new jersey turnpike i'll give you lots of yummy candy if ya like sophia, your hair is like silk. sophia, your skin is like milk. that truck stop, baby, everybody loved you. i...

I see your face on the television, almost everyday in magazines and on the big screen close yet far away I wonder why you choose those others and you never come to call on me when I'm teh one whos waiting for you I...

I'm a junkie. I'm a whore. That's what you always called me. I am raw, an open sore. I ache to remind me... I'm a weakling, you are strong. Pick me up from where I lay. Here on a stolen sidewalk. Baby, don't make me...

Our love was volatile and weird. All I thought as I hopped the Grayhound was, "Get me the fuck outa here." I ran... I ran away from you. Packed my tears and all my fears. I had nothing better to do. Mommy,...

Our love was volatile and weird. All I thought as I hopped the Grayhound was, "Get me the fuck outa here." I ran... I ran away from you. Packed my tears and all my fears. I had nothing better to do. Mommy,...

I had Cinderella complex with the boys And ballet class gave me some poise I've never ever lied to you Or have anything that's untrue I constantly search for one true god My icy gazer finally thawed I sit before...

falling off of my own skateboard praying to my almighty lord look up and what do i see? your face smiling down at me! you look my body up and down as i lay there upon the ground i know, my love, i could not look...

I am a t.v. baby it's weird when you stop and think about it. "Donna Martin graduates! Donna Martin graduates!" Totally different head...nanoo nanoo. REEAAAAAAAR!! 911! I remember watching Harvey Corman the Carol...

When we're together, I am alone. Dawdle down the street, shuffle my feet, don't wanna go home. There's an antique store. I go inside. All I got on me, is only twenty bucks and my pride. (That's when I see them!) My new...

it seemed like days had passed... are you finished? i could no longer move my arms. the only thing left in the room was the silence: can you still hear the breaking glass when it hit my face? even the mice were...

It seemed like days had passed... Are you finished? I could no longer Move my arms. The only thing left in the room Was the silence Can you still hear the breaking glass When it hit my face? Even the mice were...

When we're together I am alone Dawdle down the street Shuffle my feet don't want to go home There's an antique store, I go inside All I have on me is only twenty bucks and my pride (that's when I see them) My...

testing: testing: [scrape scrape scrape scrape] hear that? that's my lip ring. testing: testing: one, two, buckle my shoe: poo poo pee...

I like babytalking, popcorn without butter, and anybody who will pay attention to these requirements. I'm an optimistic beauty. Never impolite. Easy like Saturday, mid-day. Breezy, chilled-out, dumb girl. [Chorus]...

he keeps looking at me with his groping, watching eyeballs: gross! we women, we are supposed to just drop our eyes and be quiet. just don't look at the gross, gross man and hope he quits ogling. believe it or not, i...