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I don't want to, I don't have to I don't have to wear a dress If you don't want to, you don't have to You don't have to wear a dress I'll wear shorts and I'll wear pants I'll even wear pajamas to a dance If I don't want to, I don't have to I don't have to wear a dre

Alli Simpson:] You're talking to me but I never heard a word Please excuse me, I was in another world Did the denim on my legs got you shook? I'll turn around so you can get a better look [Alli Simpson:] Got my black cap on, I'mma put on a show Now watch you wat

me, he said, through his rotten teeth, bad breath, and then Marry me instead of that strapping young goatherd, but when I was in his bed, and my father had sold me I knew I hadn't any choice, hushed my voice, did what any girl would do and When I'm beheaded

wears the trousers on a Monday morning she wears them when she goes to school she wears the trousers when she's on her way home she wears them out with her friends too she wears them when she wears a short skirt she wears them when she eats her fo

and mum was cleaning up Jack's room I could call it, the beginning of this household's doom After knowing her son for 18 years, she did not expect to find these items here. In Jack's room, behind the cupboard, she finds pretty stockings &a

you ever seen the morning When the sun comes up the shore And the silence makes A beautiful sound Have you ever sat there waiting For the time to stand still For all the world to stop From turning around And you run 'Cause life is too short And you run 'Cause life is too sho

only way back is forward The only way out is in And I'm for short, I'm for short I'm for short suffering You know sometimes you can't lose And then sometimes you just can't win And I'm for short, I'm for short I'm for short suffering You know sometimes if we could just down

you tell me this and Alright you tell me that and You say I've bumped my head again But it's a mistake I wanna think something by myself Wanna be, wanna be somebody else And your shoe, it doesn't fit And life's too short to wear it yeah I'm not gonna be wha

wa do dem a wa do dem dem dem A me nuh know - a me nuh know - Me seh me love her fi mi virgin girl Gung ho, me really love her so Me love fe see her wey she walk and pose Fancy rose to match her clothes Gung ho, fi mi virgin girl Me love fe see her when her hair fulla pear

is too short, don't stress everyday Leave your worries behind go out and play Life is too short, grasp it in your hand A natural miracle, have fun while you can Life is too short, as precious as gold It's full of surprises, so I am told Life is too short take it from me Have a

let you escape Slip through my fingers We made our mistakes But memories linger Each time I turn a corner, I swear I see your face But I'm standing here alone in the wonder What I really needed, what made me run away? Was it just somebody spell, I was under? We all love on borrowed time

you go, they'll say you're following If you don't, then you're too good for them If you smile, you must be ignorant If you don't, what's your problem If your down, so ungratefull And if your happy, why so selfish? You can't win no you cant win no The o

wanna be thin like you, uhh Thin as my monthly payment. I could wear your dresses baby By the monday night, by the pale moonlight I'll enjoy to wear your stilletos Your pajamas could be perfect for me I'd rummage your wardrobe baby By the monda

Guernica the dead children were layed out in order on the sidewalk In their white starched dresses In their pitiful white dresses On their foreheads and breasts the little round holes where death came in as thunder while they were playing their important summ

make me feel just like a savage Honey, running through the jungle after you I'm like a wild man on a rampage Yeah, I found the safari, babe, but where are you? I feel like a horrible creature But, honey, I don't want to scare you Yeah, you look so good I could eat you B

wash down the gutter All my hopes in vain Crows up on the rooftop Laughing out my name Here I am on the short side of nothing Here I am on the short side of nothing We danced all night as life stood by We told another lie Found a spot down by the roadside There I closed m

s your news report I'm your straight face for today Sorry if it's short But I have to get away And be sick First the powers that be Line their pockets with your bread And it's not too hard to see That you're worth more to them dead Don't you know the taxman Mourns you to t

you there, looking for Not for everything but just anything that will make this life I’m giving you what you need So just put your hand out I can share with you girl Your mind I need, use it to feel me Tokyo’s gonna know yellow gold Yea I can share with you this w

some way to square the circle. Feet slipping, sliding on the level. Connect to reason, is there anybody there? Drum it in to me now if you dare. Triangles by Isosceles. Principles by Archimedes. Amo, amas; even amat make for one less way to skin the cat. Two short plank

t speak to me of changing scenes Or what you saw in magazines I've watched your change Follow every move, oh A dancing clown Where design turns you round To spend a lifetime keeping hold Of slipping years and not get old You hear the cry but can't be t

say you don't like my kind A bitter picture in your mind No, it don't matter what I say I hear you bitchin' when I walk away I'll never be what you want me to be You tell me I'm wrong but I disagree I ain't go no apology Just because I don't look like you, ta

I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a, bed of roses Sink me in the river, at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song Uh oh, uh oh Lord make me a rainbow, I'll shine down on my mother She'll know I'm save with you when she stands under my colors, oh and Lif

you at my gentle spoken friend I lack a frame to put you in When you're an ocean and a rock away I feel you in the pocket of my overcoat My fingers wrap around your words And take the shape of games we play I feed your words through my buttonho

for spare change To put gas in my car But what I've found Won't get me very far Seems lately the low times Have hit me pretty hard 'Cause I'm a few cents short From getting to where you are I'm a few cents short Of holding you in my arms And a few cents short Of

the hallway, one hour paradise Summers burning down "Just one for road" cowboys play Late night radio Some ones screaming, chills me to the bone High heels broken on the run 1930's retro telephone Won't you take me home? Take me home

move I make And every rule i break Never looking back without regret I just can't go on Pretending nothing's wrong When too many words been said Then something's gotta change I wish this fever fade The boys adore you Girls can't ignore you I'll be there f

two, three, four, one I got too many people I got left to prove wrong All those motherf***ers been too mean for too long And I'm so sick of crying, yeah Darling, what’s it for? I could fight forever, oh, but life's too short Don't let the bastards get you do

don't think I like this place, I don't think I like your face I don't know if I'll stick around, I don't know I just might leave town I don't care much what people say, nothing's perfect anyway No one said that the world was fair, all I want is someone to care I

I falling short or do I fly While I miss the mark do I hit the sky And in my wondering do I answer why I'm alive To make a space - bushwhack a path Leave a sign - dodge the wrath Of myself and leave the math to God Falling short I've hit the spot Of the place where I was shot

wear my sunglasses at night So I can, so I can Watch you weave Then breathe your story lines And I wear my sunglasses at night So I can, so I can Keep track of the visions in my eyes While she's deceiving me It cuts my security Has she got control of me I

keep my heart up on the windshield where I left it for the spring To handle all the wills and stupid things I can't keep in I be a forest and a sail I throw my debts with every win and send along the bills with broken bills I can't give in

want to sink in Tonight the moon is playing tricks again Yeah, I'm feeling seasick again The world could just dissolve Into a glass of water I've been good 'Cause I know you don't want me to Do you really want me to Be blue as you It's her daylight that g

d say I'm in a pickle, Me cash flow doesn't trickle There's nothing in me pocket except lint, There's no bread for me butter, Me best friend is the gutter, Do you get the bloody picture, boys I'm skint! Chorus: I'm short a couple a bob, Since I star

s play the guitar Let's tap our feet Let's sing of love To make us all weep Let's fill up our hearts And empty our minds Give ourselves to the music And dance outside Time Let's sway our bodies Like the wind bends the trees Let’s sing this

will not take off my clothes I will not be rude For what I have done Is come to rock you Late at night while the normals rest I feel wicked when I start to dress My clothes, they stare at me like they Wanna make love to my body I'm not

am paying for my mistake That's okay I know when I will pull in It's a short f***ing movie, man I know I will try and take it slow Bought a lot of color drugs Come on, what's it about? Gave me sick to make me well Come on, rock the hell I got up in the world today Wondered wh

see nothing to be gained by explanations No need to try to say who's right or who was wrong No need to enter into lengthy dissertations to make a long story short she's gone I won't attempt to explain the things that happened To put in words why she's not her

got the best of both worlds You’re the kind of girl who can take down a man, And lift him back up again You are strong but you’re needy, Humble but you’re greedy Based on your body language, your shouted cursive I’ve been reading You’re style is quite select

wear my sunglasses at night, so I can, so I can Watch you weave then breathe your story lines And I wear my sunglasses at night, so I can, so I can Keep track of visions in my eyes While she's deceiving me, cuts my security Has she got control of me, I turn

got dolls with silk and sashes then I tore Out their eyelashes Mom would wonder if I was evil when I'd Covet my brother's Kenievel Christmas time is filled with joy but only if You're a little boy I got a rocket and a fire truck how I always Cursed my luck I never wanted train

my face in your magazines Make it look whiter than it seems Paint me over with your dreams Shove away my ethnicity Burn every notion that I may have a flame inside to fight And say just what is on my mind Without offending your might Cuz this life is too short to live

on the skillet, Slip on the lid, Mama's gonna make A little short'nin' bread. That ain't all She's gonna do, Mama's gonna make A little coffee, too. Mama's little baby loves Short'nin', short'nin', Mama's little baby loves Short'nin' bread, Mama's little ba

m a poor boy born in a rut Some say my manners ain't the best Some of my friends have been in a whole lot of trouble and some say I'm no better than the rest But tell your momma and your papa Sometimes good guys don't wear white Everyday I work hard At nig

woke up not enough awake today, just to take in the smell of the fake red poinsettias, Well, I'm well aware I'm treating life as a way to pass the time It is never an effort to grin, to laugh, but it is laborious to live it like my last See through me, see through me

t it funny how time seems to slip away so fast One minute you're happy, the other you're sad But if you give me one more chance To show my love for you is true I'll stand by your side your whole life through Chorus: If life is so short Why won't you let me love you Before we

tropic dark and a bottle of jack in the Cadillac As I drive down the highway You aren't coming back and I know that now So I let the wind hit me in my face Every man gets his wish, every man gets his wish Your red Hawaiian shirt and your hair jet black Hanging round

of my eyes, full of sadness Spread diffusely on affable curves Of your innocent body. My sorrow is waterfall dash tompieces About crystal surface of finded luck, Later dresses in blossom of Narcissus. I stray to gather fragments of your voice.

I'm a poor boy born in a rubble And some say my manners ain't the best And some of my friends They've been in real trouble And some say I'm no better than the rest But tell your mamma and your papa Sometimes good guys don't wear white Well ev

is too short, don`t throw it away Hear what I say, If you`re lonely Stand up, if you fall down Please look around, you`re not the only Life is too short, don`t lose your time The sun will shine, for your tomorrows You`ll win, if you don`t lose T

is a story, most important of them all About the Son of Man When He walked on earth, He taught us how to live His Holy Kingdom will reign I was young Jesus came into my life Holy Spirit lives in me You made my life complete I wear the Holy Cross You shed your blood for us Y