give_it_a_go!
shock locks
Shock-locks, understand: you alone are mild
Mane to sneaker-string, clothes and everything
Self-cropped, boy-chopped hair, tough and cut and wild
Each lock li
schmuck
Home alone, my day was through
Little did I know that you
That you were getting something new
You were getting slammed into
Did you initiate
entropy
Getting kind of worried about my entropy:
I waste so much of what goes into me
I've got my brain in place to sustain me
But when I think, I burn off calories
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no_one day_wonder
Fresh blades slid quick along the vein
And the rain came tumbling down
See, she'd been jealous all along
Loving only him who put his arms around
Whi
the_traveling_song
So you want some traveling
And you want someone with whom to travel, too
So who will it be --
To share the drive and keep you company?
You sm
now_is_the_time_for_sex
Shut-in in winter months?
Was it hell?
Does the first sight of green
Make you swell?
'Cause now it is spring-time
When thoughts fill my mi
a_shorty_and_her_sheik
Follow me into the city -- there's a place I've in mind
It's a renovated brewery with the best coffee and curry
And I want for you to come along with me."
Thi
change_your_mind,_but_take_your_time
seen_it_all
Well, I thought I'd seen it all
'Til your eyes looked up at me
What a perfect way to fall
When you fell on top of me
Well, I thought I'd seen it all
accessory
I am not a sadist, no
I don't realy mind it, though
To think I drive you slightly, happily mad
So glad to be your beau
Catching every kiss you blow<
what_love_requires
You may be
Unaware, but secretly (upstairs) I've fought and cursed and bled
And now I need a warm, soft breast on which to rest and calm my head
And draw that living
carnival_cowpuncher
Little partner, you've done very well
In every virtue worth weighing
Now that the carnival's come into town,
We have reason for playing
I gave you a
friend boy
You left for another
Well, it's your life, that's okay.
But I still want a lover
'Cause life's just better that way
You'll still be my friend
autumn_chill
The October air is cold and clear
I feel the burning blood that's pulsing in my ears
Listlessness had made me ill
But I get charged by autumn chill
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