real cool pair, You could sing you songs, I could sit and stare, And dream about you... dream about Liz Phair, dream about Liz Phair, dream about Liz Phair, dream about Liz Phair
Don't know where we'll be tomorrow But we'll beg and borrow everything we need You're standing next to me, where I want to be Is anywhere you are Some
when i walk down the hall i hold my head up high everybody's looking, dosen't mean they like me its not so great to stand out from the crowd i'm an easy
Get a load of me, get a load of you Walkin' down the street and I hardly know you (Hardly know you) It's just like we were meant to be Holding hands
Okay, this guy walks into a bar No, I'm just, I'm just fuckin' with you, I'm kiddin' No, there's this, this young bull and this old bull And they're standin
Head underwater Keeps getting hotter Give 'em your medicine Fame injection Tell him to jump higher Tell him to run farther Make him measure up Decades
You think that I go home at night Take off my clothes, turn out the lights But I burn letters that I write To you, to make you love me Yeah, I drive
I have looked all over the place But you have got my favorite face Your eyelashes sparkle like gilded grass And your lips are sweet and slippery like
Take a look around this is what it's now It's a little bridge now, baby it's a little bridge now Just a photograph kinda makes me laugh It's a little
Plans are made to be cautiously broken Words are finally set free when they're spoken I need you now Like water needs a river Just float along I'll follow
What a drag, it is getting old "Kids are different today", I hear every mother say Mother needs something today to calm her down And though she's not
I was a mess in my open eyed youth I grew up thinking What's good for one, oppresses the other It's my turn, my life, my way, mine, me It made me crazy
See that girl alone Dressed all in her evening clothes? She's dying 'Cause her boyfriend didn't show up Pull her out of line Stick her in a waiting room
Down, down, down Down, down, down Down, down, down Down, down, down Butterfly lets her wing brush past your shoulder I know you know her around by the
You do me and you wind me up just to see me crack Half the fun of being mean's to see me coming back We've been through this so many times before Shouldn
Don't stray Don't ever go away I should be much too smart for this You know it gets the better of me Sometimes when you and I collide I fall into an
Fire up the batmobile cause I gotta get outta here I don't speak the language And you gave me no real choice You gave me no real choice You made me see
Jeremy Engle Lives in a tangled Rent controlled apartment With his communist family There are books all around them The dining room table is lacquered
