I don't wanna be loved I just wanna quickie No bite marks, No scratches, And no hickies If you can get with that, Mami come get with me I just wanna quick fix Up in your mix miss

I'm a cold one down at the end of the day A little sundown buzz and more on the way I wash a week's worth of dust off my old truck While Bobby Earl runs home to get dressed up Here comes Clifford, gotta forty in a brown bag In his pointed toe boots and a

The streets keep tryin' to say Come back around this way I've already gone that way I won't go back today I'm not goin' back But I'm not going back

How could I ever go back Back to the life Where I lived amongst the dead Who have forgotten how to feel And become slaves to memory And wishful thinking But your love has set me free As you awaken every star That has been sleeping In the constellation of

Come on, come on That sugar cane that tasted good No-one can see you cry That cinnamon, that's Hollywood No-one can see you try No-one can see me cry That's who you are, that's what you could Charades pop skill Water hyacinth

World again you've caught me in a coma And I don't think I wanna Ever come back to this Kinda like it in a coma 'Cause no one's ever gonna Oh make me come back to this Now, I feel as if I'm floating away I can't feel all the pressure, and I like it this

Here I'm alive Everything all of the time Who's in a bunker? Ice age coming Women and children first I'll laugh until my head comes off Let me hear both sides Throw it in the fire We're not scaremongering

Kids are running around naked, fuckin? in the bushes. Ah, ah, ah ah I love it! Room for everybody here Yes, all are welcome! Yes indeed, I love them! Fun! Nice! Life! Youths! Beautiful! I'm all for it We put this festival on you bastards, with a lotta

Everlasting love This love will last forever Don't you forget Welcome love we once knew, yeah Open up your eyes Then you'll realize Here I stand with my Need you by my side Come and be my pride

Like I never left And I want you Come give me To touch me What I'm missing