Тексты песен «Bitch & Animal»

I gave you my time......1/2 naked in the city You were all just whine not feeling my pretty Your mouth was dripping i called you and you came But heavy and unwilling was yuor cool just chilling And i just wanted...

i'll have a big back yard to run in and a big oak tree for climbing and a wrap around porch to sip homemade iced tea that brewed in the sun while i watched it i'll whisper my secrets to the wind their dollars to me...

it's two in the morning my beeper's going off i'm naked, i roll over enough is enough these bitches always calling me morning, noon, and night Gladys and Rhonda Darlene, she is tight, right? what can i say? they can't...

another night a budweiser in bed having a fight with one of the guys in my head if love is bread consider me poor why do all roads lead to betty ford i was on my way success in my hand vh1 had set up its cam...

where are you going, black-eyed girl? can you explain this tangled world? i thought that freedom was a key but here you know nothing's free at night i dream of being young why didn't childhood keep me long why am i...

do do not not fear what pushes you over the line evolution never stops a revolution always costs it all comes out in a matter of...

a pink moon is out tonight and my heart is folding over because i think she liked me and i mighta had her but he's got a real one and mine's from the store why is it so lonely in between a boy and a girl they're so...

by morning I'll be gone the highway will welcome me to her warmth let her arms lay down their guides let her lead me into the sun I will go softly I do not disturb this rhythm this city this history I leave it behind...

(for lynda petranek) climbing to the top of mountains reaching for the sky it disappears watch my hands lose their grip watch my life lose its meaning (what's my life it's losing meaning) I wish I could climb to the...

Back in the day people used to get dressed up To play croquet (2x) Back in the day people used to get dressed up Back in the day people used to get dressed up Back in the day people used to get dressed up To play...

when you were there i couldn't meet your stare i was a bad friend in a bad way now i've got nothing left to say i just tell it to my notebooks like i could coat hooks and reel them in glassy eyed mornings wide open...

Drag King Bar well I was bored with the lesbian scene I told myself I gotta find another thing so I strapped on my boots and I walked down the street and I rolled right in to the local d.k.b. (drag king bar, that is)...

This is the story of Betty and Sue Two women left their husbands.. for eachother. (one, two, three and.. *laugh*) I was watchig opera yesterday And Gloria Steinem came on to say Gloria Steinem? Who's Gloria Steinem?...

angels we have heard are high smoking joints up in the sky delusions are floating by paranoias running wild ganja in excess aint dangerous angels we have heard are high smoking doobies in the sky smoked me out on...

the blind space of low clouds the breeze that moves them over my forehead/third eye the moon that hangs half and orange your letter sits by my bed rode all the way tide-twisted from China heavy in love your words...

father wants me father needs me father on top of me father loves me I lie still I lie still don't tell my mother I lie still don't tell my sister I am secrecy father indecency I am secrecy father indecency I lie...

will you miss me my dear and my wild wiLd hair maybe love is underwater and i am caught on the rocks i am not your enemy's daughter i see your mind it blocks take me through the pot-luck romance drug me up on...

the overplayed disco song pumps into the ceiling where my poached eggs run over my teeth it's mother's day i delve into the almost creature ovary that's suspended on my toast on mother's day the waitress's mother comes...

all hail sparkly queen areola all hail sparkly queen (repeat as needed) are you an idiot my dearest, my love? are you a double-crossing gomer? are you covered in muck? are you thirsty? tired? (we are rising...

Cities and love, both relentless and gray. I bawled my eyes out three times yesterday for European strangers and their lunchtime trade. I'm a mess for love, I'm dirty from the city. I've been looking around to find...