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Confetti The Lemonheads

The story's getting closer to the end. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. He'd rather be alone than pretend. She just wanted him to love her but he didn't.

it's a shame about ray lemonheads

The cellar door was open, I could never stay away. I know it's prob'ly not my place. It's either or, I'm hoping for a simple way to say. It's a shame about Ray.

Mrs. Robinson Lemonheads

a place for those who pray we'd like to know a little bit about you for our files we'd like to help you to learn to help yourself look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes stroll around the

It's About Time lemonheads

It's About Time Bite my tongue and I won't say a word against anyone but I don't wanna get my fingers wet unless it's an accident fell out on the street now I'm watching my shoes and I grit

into your arms lemonheads

D G Em I know a place where I can go when I'm alone G Em G Em into your arms whoa into your arms D D6 I can go G Em I know a place that's safe and warm from the crowd G Em G Em into your arms

Confetti Charlotte Cardin

way I always wanna stay, wanna go Wanna stay, wanna go I don't know what to say I wanna throw it all away I feel like a zombie I'll die at the party Yeah, you'll find my body fully covered in confetti

Confetti Vonda Shepard

written by Vonda Shepard recorded by Vonda Shepard appears on the albums "By 7:30" and "Heart and Soul: New Songs From Ally McBeal" Skinny little brats Walking down Avenue A Dangling their

Confetti Hilary Duff

And I swore I wouldn't dream When I hear you say That you won't let go of me I'm slipping under Soon as I'd thought never again Oh no, no, no, no If I fall You better catch me You're turning me Into confetti

Dear God (Explicit Ver.) Confetti

And by the way I got some bad pressure in my sinus It may be a migraine, it may be the climate change But who am I to talk, I haven't recycled in 5 days Dear God, we still celebrate Christmas 'Cause the

[The] Door The Lemonheads

tomorrow When I recount my joys When I remember my sorrows Sometimes a man's gotta say what he's gotta say I ain't hangin' around no more Tonight I'm picking up my Samsonite And I'm walking right out the

Confetti Falling Big Time Rush

All this talk about being in love I could never get into the party Never really understood what it was What’s the big deal anyway Oh I but I decided I should give it a try The very moment you gave me

City Confetti daynuune

Lights explode in candy streams We’re just sparks inside a dream Every corner bends our song Skipping where we don’t belong Your hand taps the air in time Offbeat moves are yours and mine City confetti—falling

Tenderfoot The Lemonheads

This is the spot of where I jump off This is the place I wear the save face This is the bar of where I lose heart Over the pain and I'm past the bleeding Its not the tracks its where they're leading

Half The Time The Lemonheads

There's a crow flying down from over the hill Cracked paint on my window sill Each morning broke provides a girl Forget my evening feeling world When day gets dark it seeps into my skin And I recall the

No Backbone The Lemonheads

It's dawned on me again I can't balance in betweens It's no longer familiar to me It's become routine The bedroom ritual A simple way to feel Without running the risk of anything real Ever being

Confetti Crush MK. LEE

Confetti crush, fallin’ fast Every moment built to last Colors rain, no need to rush We’re a spark, a sweet confetti crush You blew colors in my face Said, “Let’s dance in every space” Caught my hand,

The Outdoor Type The Lemonheads

Always had a roof above me Always paid the rent I never, set foot inside a tent Couldn’t build a fire to save my life I lied about being, the outdoor type I’ve never slept out underneath the stars

The Turnpike Down The Lemonheads

I'm lost in the see through Pane always needs a bath Between a want and a need to Butterscotch streetlamps mark my path My country was of three So why d'ya have to leave How'd this come have to pass Butterscotch

Become The Enemy The Lemonheads

enemy It's not your fault Yeah, things didn't turn out the way you dreamed at school And now you're raising two But it's your fault When you raise a pointed finger at the one who loves you And oh

Dawn Can't Decide The Lemonheads

Dawn can't decide if there should be more of this porch She's sick of being inside, he reads the signs And now they're making out in Lancaster, just to pass the time Curtis C called, left a message in

Frank Mills The Lemonheads

I met a boy called Frank Mills On September twelfth right here In front of the Waverly But unfortunately I lost his address He was last seen with his friend, a drummer He resembles George Harrison of The

Pittsburgh The Lemonheads

With a little bit of common sense You can lose a lot of innocence, in this world You can leave yourself behind In the middle of coincidence See the world in the present tense Oh mother, your kids

Li'l Seed The Lemonheads

Society tells me who I can be Tells me who I can know Tells me what I can grow Some office slob tells me when I can talk Tells me when I can choke Tells me what I can smoke Well the critics criticising

December The Lemonheads

I'm not keepin' up your side of the bargain As we all know, a woman's will can harden You try and soften up the blow Still I hate to see you go I beg your pardon A swimming pool that used to be a

Favorite T The Lemonheads

drawer and now I got it on I got it on your favourite Tee It never looked as good on you as it looks on me I got it on I'll wait and see I used to wear it every day and now it's twice a week Fill in the

Kitchen The Lemonheads

Thrilled to be in the same post code as you. I tell you things I know you'd like to know, Treat you to cake every night. Suddenly talk and it'll make you fright.

Brass Buttons The Lemonheads

Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evening, pale morning, bottle blues And the tiny golden pins That she wore up in her hair Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes My mind was young

Come Downstairs The Lemonheads

Lisa Here's your chance to step out of time There just ain't no reason And there ain't no rhyme I'm breathing oh so slowly My heart feels barely there I'm in the rhododendrons And you're upstairs Yeah,

The Great Big No The Lemonheads

Lover don't turn your head Just let me walk away I thought I might have to say You're asking the wrong guy She wonders how Thinks she knows now She'll be right They always go bye the bye The great big

Mrs. Robinson The Lemonheads

Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes, Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home. And here's to you Mrs Robinson, Jesus loves you more than you will, know, whoa-whoa-whoa.