hurt my feelings Tate McRae

better You got a way that's gonna weigh-weigh on me (Oh, na-na-na-na) Got me heavy breathin' (Oh, na-na-na-na) Every time we're speakin' (Oh, na-na-na-na) Got me real, real deep in Want you so bad, baby, hurt

messier Tate McRae

Tell me, tell me somethin' that I don't know already 'Cause, baby, you can talk in circles for hours Make a good day sour Then you look at me, look at me, straight into my eyes Say that you're sorry

guilty conscience Tate McRae

All my morals shot, evеn it don't faze me Lovin' you batshit crazy Kinda reckless lately But that's what I want Guess I'll live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience Live, live, live, live,

exes Tate McRae

Oh, I'm sorry, sorry that you love me (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Changed my mind up like it's origami Oh, I'm sorry, sorry that you love me (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Changed my mind up like it's origami (Kiss-kiss-kiss

you broke me first Tate McRae

But I don't really care how bad it hurts When you broke me first You broke me first Took a while, was in denial when I first heard That you moved on quicker than I could've ever, you know that hurt

she's all i wanna be Tate McRae

wanna be (Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh) (Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh) She's all I wanna be so bad (Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Oh (ooh ooh) Stupid boy making me so sad Didn't think you would hurt

cut my hair Tate McRae

Just wanna cut my hair, lose myself, make you sweat Go out and get messed up, find myself in your bed Just wanna cut my hair, little black dress, can't forget Just wanna show you whatever she do, I

Sports car Tate McRae

(Illegal) (Illegal) Hey, cute jeans Take mine off me Oh, golly gee I can't take no more I'm goin' weak in my knees Where'd you put those keys?

calgary Tate McRae

Yeah, mm Same bar, same street I'm twenty but I still feel like fifteen (Uh-uh) Same fears, same dreams Still tryna get my brother to like me (Mmm) You said that I always seem to land on my feet But I

r u ok Tate McRae

You're up and down, I'm inside out You ripped my heart right from my mouth And then I had to go and pick it up And play it like I didn't give a fuck You called up my phone fifty times from that

plastic palm trees Tate McRae

Used to drive around in your Wrangler in a deadbeat town In the parking lot, we would talk about all the drama Had nothin' better to do Now I go out with my new friends to a party downtown In a new

want that too Tate McRae

I was blindsided, couldn't see it comin' Too young to be treated like that (Like that) You were on somethin' Cut me down to nothin', now your knife's still stuck in my back (My back) Keep sayin' one day

think later Tate McRae

do it so well Live now, think later, I do it so well Fall hard, heart breaker, I want him, oh, well Live now, think later, I do it so well (Woo) Met you in a night out in Boston (Ooh) Put your hand on my

2 hands Tate McRae

no) Need a little less talk And a lot more touch I just want your two hands on me At all times, baby If you let go (I want your two hands) Better put 'em right back fast Want your two hands on mе Like my

we're not alike Tate McRae

the signs 'Cause you pulled the wool right over your eyes I'll admit when I'm wrong But this time, I'm right I'm sorry but I'll never see your side Said she was a girl's girl, that's a lie Said she had my

stay done Tate McRae

Uh-huh Mmm Hate that I'm always gonna have a side to me That's still in awe when you're mad at me You can't do it wrong in my eyes I hate it that you gotta break somethin' To realize we're at rock-bottom

run for the hills Tate McRae

Hotels, late nights, hands through my hair Long talks, red eyes, clothes everywhere Missin' a moment when we're still there You got a thing you can't find nowhere (Yeah, yeah) Kissin', screamin', straight

greedy Tate McRae

believe me I'll put you through hell just to know me, yeah-yeah So sure of yourself Baby, don't get greedy That shit won't end well Oh, end well I see you eyeing me down, but you'll never know much past my

grave Tate McRae

One chance, two chances of three Think I got too much sympathy, yeah I hold my grudges like I held you How does me tryin' to fix it Turn into "I'll just forgive it"?

10:35 Tiesto, Tate McRae

All I know it's 10:35 And I can feel your arms around me Let 'em drown me All I know it's 10:35 And I'm thanking, thanking God you found me That you found me Every day, I go places in my head

Jersey Baby Tate

I was just rocking my hips in Atlanta Then I moved out to LA told me you wanted to sip like a Fanta So I said yeah that’s okay I guess that we can be cool Fuck around and just do what we do You can beat

I Do, I Do, I Do, I Do, I Do Hilton McRae

Say I do  I do, I do, I do, I do, I do Oh, I've been dreaming through my lonely past Now I've just made it I found you at last So come on Now let's try it I love you Can't deny it 'Cause it's

The Boy With The Tom McRae

expected But you punch above your weight and you're stronger than you look And the ending's not the same they changed it from the book I'm the boy with the bubblegun I'm taking aim I cannot hit to hurt

Boy With The Bubblegun Tom McRae

expected but you punch above your weight and you’re stronger than you look and the ending’s not the same they changed it from the book I’m the boy with the bubblegun I’m taking aim I cannot hit to hurt

Hurt Feelings Halsey

My dad is almost home I can't tell time yet, but I know Because the air becomes electric and my mother cleans the stove He'll walk in through the door, and both my eyes will find the floor And I will

You Regard, Troye Sivan, Tate McRae

I should be mad 'cause you never told me why Still I can't seem to say goodbye Ooh, yeah When I try to fall back, I fall back to you (yeah) When I talk to my friends I talk about you (yeah) When

My Darling My Darling Gordon McRae

My Darling, My Darling Jo Stafford and Gordon McRae (#1 in 1949) - from "Where's Charley?"

My Vampire Heart Tom McRae

Darling I\'m lost Adrift in the dark I\'m clutching your words To my vampire heart once more So let in the light Turn me to dust If it don\'t end in Bloodshed dear It\'s probably not love Here

Blame It On My Youth Carmen McRae

You were my adored one Then you became the bored one And I was like a toy that brought you joy one day A broken toy that you preferred to throw away If I expected love when first we kissed, blame it on

Told My Troubles To The River Tom McRae

I feed on fire and confusion Of this crime I'll rid my soul Gonna slide on down to the river Gonna tell her all So I told my troubles to the river And I tossed them in the deep And I washed my hands

Please Tom McRae

Fireworks through the trees City turns away from me My hand raised to say Goodbye, goodbye my love Wheels roll to the light Sleep kills fevered night And it뭩 easier now It't easier now you're gone

Language Of Fools Tom McRae

and hey yeah ...hey hey yeah won't you hide me, won't you hold my life, let me have this time. and lie here while i close my eyes, hold me through this night.

Blue Moon Carmen McRae

was just an organ My life had no mission Now that I have you To be as rich as Morgan Is my one ambition Once I awoke at seven Hating the morning light Now I awake in Heaven And all the world's all right

Strangest Land Tom McRae

Another dead dog highway The road to paradise Is littered with your saviours The lines are growing faint Another paper saint has put us all in danger So take my hand I'm a stranger in the strangest land

Misty Carmen McRae

Look at me I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm clingin' to a cloud I can' t understand I get misty just holding your hand Walk my way And a thousand violins begin to play

A Song For You (Live Album Version) Carmen McRae

Ive been so many places in my life and time Ive sung a lot of songs Ive made some bad rhymes Ive acted out my love in stages With ten thousand people watching But were alone now and Im singing this

You Only Disappear Tom McRae

Close my eyes I'm moving still Magazines and dollar bills And you wake up to a fall of snow Your telephone your radio Baby I'll call up a storm Keep you safe from harm But you only you only disappear

Take 5 Carmen McRae

Though I`m going out of my way, Just so I can pass by each day, Not a single word do we say, It`s a pantomime and not a play Still I know our eyes often meet, I feel tingles down to my feet, when

Take Five Carmen McRae

Won’t you stop and take a little time out with me just take five Stop your busy day and take the time out to see I’m alive Though I`m going out of my way Just so I can pass by each day Not a single word

Body and Soul Carmen Mcrae

My heart is sad and lonely For you I pine, for you dear only Why haven`t you seen it?

Lover Man (Oh; Where Can You Be?) Carmen McRae

The night is cold and I'm so all alone I'd give my soul just to call you my own Got a moon above me But no one to love me Lover man, oh, where can you be?

The Ballad Of Amelia Earhart Tom McRae

Skies When you gonna fly that plane of yours Back through time With the timing of a comet You'll be back around And we'll make bright light of it Like you never left the ground And I'll be waiting With my

Sound Of The City Tom McRae

sparks I see your face again Guess it's time to leave And I watch you fall from a great height And you watch me fail night after night And the still the sound, still the sound of the city tonight Keeps my

Bubblegunhidden Camera Show Tom McRae

If you won't Carry a gun And if you won't Learn to run Hide from the world It will come for you You have no place in this time And it's the cars on the highway It's the drunks singing 'my

Hidden Camera Show Tom McRae

time if you won’t, carry a gun and if you won’t, learn to run hide from the world, it will come for you you have no place in this time and it’s the cars on the highway it’s the drunks singing ‘my

A & B Song Tom McRae

Tom mcrae : vocals, acoustic guitars, percussion, harmonica. chris hughes: Drums, percussion.

Because You're Mine Carmen McRae

Because you're mine the brightest star I see looks down My love, and envies me because you're mine Because you're mine because you're mine The breeze that hurries by becomes a melody And why, because you're

Fifteen Miles Downriver Tom McRae

Outside the waitress smokes a cigarette For a minute she feels free But the river pays no mind, indifferent to time Puts distance ween me and you And I've swum against tide And been breathless all my

Luv Everybody Baby Tate

her one day at the Beverly shopping in Prada Her titties was sitting She had them pamela andas She was tryna lock me down but when it comes to crushes I got a lot of em I got Peter Mary Joseph Paul Oh my

Hurt You The Sounds

Don't want hurt you Try not to mess with your feelings It's just a matter of trust, for us, for lust Don't want hurt you Try not to fuck with your feelings It's just a matter of trust, for us, for