Motorboat

September

if god gave me a time machine
i would take back everything
i know you would
i know you would to
i know you would
i know you would

people used to talk to me
til i said please don't bother me
i have regrets
i miss my friends too
i have regrets
i miss my friends

wish you could be close to me
but this is who i chose to be
my throat gets wet
then i forget you
my throat gets wet
then i forget

close to me

it’s my fault

Bock - Far from the home I love

All These Days / Smoke Signals

Light Blues

Mood

a soft ballad about being far away from your lover and trying to find comfort in the distance

Heartbeat

Her: (Coke (Cocaine) and diets, the men make you pretty) 

Him: Ce que j’aime vraiment chez toi
Is that you really turn me on 
It’s just that kind of thing 

Her: (he thinks you’re sexy) 

Him: Ce que j’aime vraiment chez toi
Is that you don’t know what I’m saying 
I really love that 
Cause I can tell you anything 
Without you knowing
It’s just that kind of thing 

Her: (he thinks you’re ugly)

Her: Cherry pie, blue sky’s would be nice?

Him: Would you like to kick it for a night?

Her: You could hold your pretty baby all night

Him: I can see that gleam in your eyes 

Her: (wait for me) You get up to dance all night
You say I look really really nice
You say “shut up I got this don’t worry about it, you look fabulous just keep on dancing” 

Her: (Coke and diets, they make you pretty)
*Just took some Valium just keep on dancing*

Him: “You took some Valium just keep on dancing”  

Her: (Coke and diets, they make you pretty)
(Coke and diets, the men make you pretty) 

Him: Ce que j’aime vraiment chez vous 
Is that you don’t know what I’m saying
I really love that cause I can say any fucking thing
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Song about getting drugged at a party by this "wonderful man" who lures them in by speaking another language.

Ce Que J’aime Vraiment Chez Toi

Super Fried

moving on

moving on

oweneff