Via:@O2DNA Drink up baby, stay up all night 干杯宝贝,今夜无眠 With the things you could do 无力的拒绝 You won't but you might 终将走向沉溺 The potential you'll be that you'll never see 几度挣扎,永远徒劳 The promises you'll only make 惟有次次立誓 Drink up with me now 来吧,与我共醉 And forg
# Like the touch of my mother's hand on my head I'll miss you, too, when I go to bed We've ruined all the new pots And the metal in the egg crate cots # But we haven't missed a good day of television yet so far But we haven't missed a good day of tel
# I saw the sea come in I saw your good old friend He walked right past I'll never ask I'll never ask again # Repeat # * I love the way you dance We can work it all out Don't you miss your chance The pain will all grow out * I heard your good old wor
Chris Garneau - Love Zombies eat and sleep and shun your mother she's the one who gets all your goats and herds them up two hills with rotten oats apple orchard goat the place you loved the most your holy frightened ghost your heart they liked the me
Chris Garneau Dirty Night Clowns Pick me up, hose me down I'm sorry boys about the dirty night clowns Earth does break the things that we make Like a model planes and cuppy cakes I can't clear the leaves from here They're too far under the brush this
i hope you don't go away 我但愿你没有离开 i still have some nice things to do and say我还有许多有趣的事来逗你开心 i don't laugh when i can我能笑时却故做深沉 i don't feel like a very good man 我不像是个好人 but you, you know me well 但是你,你很了解我 and wouldn't it be swell 我们之间不曾有过忧伤 to find no
Before cultivation of christmas trees they were down on their knees in the wood inspecting the trunk for good axing potential and that's how they knew if they could that's how they knew if they could it's almost almost christmas and you might, maybe
I'm sorry He brought us there: Me crying in my underwear On the morning of Halloween Like a story out of people magazine I drove home and fell asleep alone I'm sorry for crying Don't feel bad, you didn't do that # Black and blues And yellows, too Fad
Chris Garneau - No More Pirates Artist: Chris Garneau Album: El Radio Genre: Pop I'm all set The dock master wearing plad Dropped his ropes and locks To watch the ticker tape parade And they're all glad Can you believe that The things they think they