Extra, extra, extra Tryin' to be extra, extra, extra smooth Tryin' to be extra, extra, extra smooth (See he wanna be, See he wanna be smooth) Extra, extra, extra
for I'm not alone in the night, you're always in sight and it's so right. For once in your life, let your soul shine through and know I will go that extra
: Il tuo amore, amor, e una ciminiera rossa di mattoni rossa e dritta al cielo e buca le caligini e la sera il tuo amore, amor, e una ciminiera il
: Chorus: Extra Extra Read all about it I'm looking for that one girl That's gonna treat me right Extra Extra Read all about it I'm looking for that
: Selling papers on the corner, I saw a man yesterday. I asked him if he'd wanna Tell me what made him this way. He said, when it's born, it's warm,
way should I pull out now or save the day? But extra extra read all about it there's a war going on but don't go out and shout it now extra extra read
: This is on the Digipak, following the song Despise and it precedes Eeyore. It is a song in which they are all watching an extremely disgusting porno
go the distance just to reach the arms i?m running to i?ll go the extra mile for you (go the extra mile) in the end (go the extra mile) i wanna be able
: Down in the workshop all the elves were makin' toys For the good Gentile girls and the good Gentile boys When the boss busted in, nearly scared 'em
Close your eyes, make a wish And blow out the candlelight For tonight is just your night We're gonna celebrate, (mmmm) all thru the night Pour the wine
You barged into this a lie And now you're far too deep to stop When your eyes were full of fire And you didn't feel tense When you lie to one another
Radio play just depresses me today Why is it so throw away? Lists that you write just to classify this tripe When clearly it all sounds the same Well
One, two If you ever hear a noise in the night Your body starts to sweat It shakes and shivers in fright You go and sleep with your mother She hates
One, two, three, four Why should you leave your home Oh, when the TV's on, oh, when I was half joking But I know that you'll be fine Who needs love when
Over the counter culture Well that's right where you belong You try to sever your ties with the London skies But you've got the whole thing wrong You
Where have they gone? Where have they gone? All the days when we didn't know right from wrong, oh no And know we're so grown up just like we wanted to
Well, I'm here but where are you? You're inside with better things to do With better things to do like sitting in a room And staring at computer screens
Brimming with useless information Spilling thoughts void of true opinion Yet you'll fight it to the death You'll fight it to the death Fighting someone
