Woah, ah, oh, you're my clean white love Woah, ah, oh, you're too clean white love What are you doing? What you doing? What ya doing to me? What are you doing to my head? I give my heart on the morning of November 6th Oh, everybody's looking for a fix I

Write on me Love the way you tear me up Write on me, write on me Color outside the lines Baby take your time Give me some wings, I'll fly I'll never change my mind Touching on my body like you know me (Write on me)

Baby, let me be good to you I'll do anything you want me to Your love has brought me around Every time I was feeling down But I'm so glad you give me everything I got Now sit in your easy chair What you wantâ??I'll bring it there Even good can be better

Far too young to die Well I never really thought that you'd come tonight When the crown hangs heavy on either side Give me one last kiss while we're far too young to die. Endless romantic stories You never could control me I've never so adored you I'm

I just wanna make you sweat I wanna make you sweat Sweat, sweat Can you be my doctor? Can you fix me up? Can you wipe me down? So I can rock it rock it So I can make you give it up give it up

I want to know if you'll be my girl Hey, hey hey baby! When you turned and walked away Thats when I want to say C'mon baby, give me a whirl When I saw you walking down the street I said that's a kind of girl I'd like to meet She's so pretty, Lord she's

I'll go coastal on ya Tank top, love handles Tube socks, Jesus sandals Cheap blender, ice bucket Raw oysters, yeah, give me one and shuck it Holds up a frozen orange daiquiri And laughs, here's to the boys at the factory No more building transmissions

Where I go I just don't know When I find my piece of mind I got to got to gotta take it slow. I'm gonna give you some of my good time. I've got a bad disease But from my brain is where I bleed. Insanity it seems Has got me by my soul to squeeze. Well all

I know, I know, I know That I wish I was there with you You give me a reason Something to believe in You give me a meaning Something I can breathe in It's a bittersweet feeling Longing and I'm leaving I go, I go, I go

I hate you! Your own child I didn't touch you there Mother please forgive me I just had to get out all my pain and suffering Now that I am done, remember I will always love you I'm your son Little child, looking so pretty