Liz Phair Lyrics
Liz Phair Lyrics
"(Why I Left) California Lyrics"
Love Takes Care Of Me Lyrics
Cause your love takes good care of me yes your love takes good care of me And when the rain falls and the wind blows and the storm is on the sea I'll be safe you
Cause your love takes good care of me yes your love takes good care of me And when the rain falls and the wind blows and the storm is on the sea I'll be safe you
Okay, this guy walks into a bar
No, I'm just, I'm just fucking with you, I'm kidding
No, there's this, this young bull and this old bull
And they're standing on top of a hill
And I tried to tell you before
That that's why I left California
So they're standing on top of this hill, right?
And they're loo
I'll Be There Lyrics
Verse 1: You have been hurt, and now you think love's a big cheat, But I know if you allow me I'll prove you wrong. Don't be afraid of the love you have for
king out over a pasture full of cows Verse 1: You have been hurt, and now you think love's a big cheat, But I know if you allow me I'll prove you wrong. Don't be afraid of the love you have for
Whole fucking pasture
And the young bull turns to the old bull, and he goes,
"I got this really good idea."
And they old bull's like, "Yeah?"
And I tried to tell you before
That that's why I left California
"Yeah," he's like, "yeah
PSYCHOLOGICALLY OVERCAST Lyrics
You ask me if I'm unhappy well no I'm not fine I ask you the same question and now it's trivia time Well I just turned in my players card Girl so here's my parti
, yeah, I got this really good idea. You ask me if I'm unhappy well no I'm not fine I ask you the same question and now it's trivia time Well I just turned in my players card Girl so here's my parti
Let's run down that hill and fuck one of those cows."
And the old bull just looks at him, you know he's just looking at him
He's like, "Look, I got a better idea."
And the young bull's like, "Oh yeah, what's your fucking brilliant idea?"
And the old bull goes..
Confessions Of An Economic Hitman Lyrics
Recruited by the NSA, my orders to talk smooth and straight If heads of state try to say no, I loving told them "Fuck you!" The jackals lose and I cann
.Recruited by the NSA, my orders to talk smooth and straight If heads of state try to say no, I loving told them "Fuck you!" The jackals lose and I cann
And I tried to tell you before
That that's why I left California
And the old bull goes, "Let's walk down that hill and fuck all of those cows, dig?"
You know, like he ain't been in town long or something, I dunno
And I tried to tell you before
That that's why I left California