Kimberly Cole

bad word - kimberly cole put your hands up put your hands up yeah! put your hands up yeah! put your hands up oh, oh, oh, oh you want to buy me a cigarette-eh eh-eh-eh you ain't got money for those but can afford trashy clothes when it's time to pay t

cherry pop - kimberly cole you make my cherry pop don't expect you to love me don't expect you to trust me (trust me) didn't expect you to touch me like an animal, ha i'm thinking about to blow shot a bullet through my soul and there nowhere left to

Shut up Nobody cares what you have to say Shut up Nobody's listening to you anyway You got your eye liner done wrong Fake nails too long Fingers all up in my face Trying to put me in my place And you Think you Can just say what you wanna But tonight

Psy-psy-psy-psycho who ou ou You play the gentleman role But I'm not into it, it You walk around opening doors But I don't a shit You put your jacket in a puddle So I won't get wet, wet But that's not the kind of treatment I expect Cause I, I, I... I

I want the bottle to myself Ain't gonna share with anyone else So just keep on coming I want to end up on the floor In the bathroom stall With my make-up running I had a bad week People keep pissing me off My boyfriend left me He even took the dog To

a thousand times - kimberly cole i trying to make a decision right now but i'm torn between the words and my regret is that is going in my head and my world is so disturbed i, i never meant to make you cry and at night inside i die (i die) cause when