Tell me this won't ever end Lie to my face Say that you need me, without us there's no other way Tell me it over and over again Tell me again how you love me while kissing another girl Honestly I thought your honesty meant something to you, in the end

And I still believe in the good And I still believe in the light And I wanna feel the sun I wanna free you tonight Can anybody tell me why We're lying here on the floor And neither of us can barely breathe at all The doctor's saying hold on tight As we

I believe that children are our future Teach them well and let them lead the way Show them all the beauty they possess inside Give them a sense of pride, to make it easier Let the children's laughter remind us how we use to be I decided long ago never to

They taped over your mouth Scribbled out the truth with their lies You little spies Crush, crush (Two, three, four!) Rock and roll, hey Don't you know, baby, we're all alone now?

Come on little funny man, come on, come on! I would like to fuck you up the bunghole, and then I will sneak into your room and cut your cock off and chew it up with my little pearlies.

Don't sing love songs, you'll wake my mother She's sleeping here right by my side And in her right hand a silver dagger She says that I can't be your bride "All men are false", says my mother "They'll tell you wicked, lovin' lies The very next evening,

Is that you're loving me for me Makes me want to say Your lips, your love, your smile, your kiss I must admit it's a part of me You please me, complete me, believe me Like a melody Your soul, your flow, your youth, your truth is simply proof We were

Homeless child What is left For the homeless child Nowhere here To call my home No one near To call my own All that's left Is for me to roam

It's a sin for you to get a Mexican divorce One day married, next day free Broken hearts for you and me Down below El Paso lies Juarez Mexico is different, like a travel folder says Cross the Rio Grande and you will find An old adobe house Where you

All or nothing at all Half a love, never appealed to me If your heart, never could yield to me Then I'd rather (rather) have nothing at all If it's love, there is no in between Why begin then cry, for something that might have been No I'd rather (rather)