Her head is in a bitter way
Her brain's on fire
She's just looking for the perfect wave
It's her brain's desire

I'll think of her when I walk the strand
On th

i’ve_been_waiting_for_you


something_against_you

I've got something against you
I've got something against you
Here we go
I've got something against you
I've got something against you



I've got

bird_dream_of_the_olympus_mons

Speed leaving without
Warning
I need some place to sleep tonight
Blowing in the rocking of the pine
Speed leaving without warning
The sunlight is going
Into th

dead

Artist: Pixies
Album: Death To The Pixies
Title: Dead


You crazy baby bathsheba, i wancha
You're suffocating you need a good shed
I'm tired of livin

hey

hey
been trying to meet you
mmm..

hey
must be a devil between us
or whores in my head
whores at the door
whore in my bed
but hey
wher

the_holiday_song

Well sit right down my wicked son
And let me tell you a story
About the boy who fell from glory
And how he was a wicked son

This ain't no holiday
But it alway

number_13_baby

got hair in a girl
that flows to her bones
and a comb in her pocket
if the winds get blown
stripes on her eyes when she walks slow
but her face falls down

i’ve_been_tired


wild_honey_pie

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Honey pie, honey pie

Honey pie, honey pie

Honey pie, honey pie



cactus

Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore

I put it on when I go lonely
Will you take off your dress and send it to me?


winterlong

I waited for you winterlong
You seemed to be where I belong
It's all illusion anyway

If things should ever turn out wrong
And all the love we have is gone

la_la_love_you

[whistle] yeah
i love you
i do
i love you
all i'm saying pretty baby
la la love you don't mean maybe
all i'm saying pretty baby
first base
second