: Smack that bitch right across the lips Cause she aint nothin but a filthy bitch Beat the freak in the head with a cinder block Blackin her eyes your
you to the treasure whatcha gonna do when you finally find it whatcha gonna do when you finally find it send a letter when I get there send a letter, "Dear
: Dear Landlord Please don't put a price on my soul. My burden is heavy, dear, And my dreams are beyond my control, Oh yes, they are. But when that
: [Jay-Z] Dear summer, I know you gon' miss me For we been together like Nike Airs and crisp tees S dots with polo fleeces Purple label shit with the
: I just can't control myself Can't be with no one else It seems I'm addicted to the way you like to touch me I don't think they understand Why I love
: (B. Dylan) Dear landlord, Please don't put a price on my soul. My burden is heavy, My dreams are beyond control. When that steamboat whistle blows
I miss you when you're not here I wish you were here my dear Yoko Even if it's just a day I miss you when you're away I wish you were here today dear
: Dear God I hat to be a bother, but I gotta say This world is getting crazier with every day I hope You'll hear me out now as I stop and pray Dear
: Well, Dear Darcy, How do I even start? These plain and broken hearts, How I left you in the cold, Dear. Dear Darcy, Do you remember when, White
't confuse the word ostracise It'll make it fit more or disorganise matter It's all in your game, yeah. It's all in your game. Dear Mr Cooper, I believe
down here I don't like the dark Where are you Mommy? Mommiiii... Will I ever see you again? Please come back and take me away from here" "Sorry Dear
: So dear friends your love is gone Only tears to dwell upon I dare not say as the wind must blow So a love is lost, a love is won Go to sleep and dream
: Hey my Dear, don?t you cry for me I was only using you like you were using me Using me, like a puppet uses strings Pull your hand and make me sing
sun is up, the sky is blue It's beautiful and so are you Dear prudence won't you come out and play? Dear prudence open up your eyes Dear prudence
: I got a house full of walls And utility bills, every Monday the company calls I got a nice bed to sleep on And a chest of drawers, where I keep
knows, maybe it's all a dream, Who knows if I'll wake up and scream. I love the things that you've given me, I cherish you my dear country, But sometimes
: (A. Meade) unreleased, written about John Spence, who committed suicide in 1988. My friend you're gone Someday I hope we meet again I look unto
we was on some stupid shit But its still fuck the media They ridiculed you, never believed in ya They just deaded you Left you in all black But dear old