And I don't believe him, morning is mocking me I can't control you, I don't know you well These are the reasons I think that you're ill And birds were singing to calm us down He wants to die in a lake in Geneva The mountains can cover the shape of his

Dadadadadadadadada See all those faces coming down, Trying not to let them down, This time, babe is that alright, Well I can still see the sun on the water, I can still feel your sunlight. You know that all I ever wanted was time. You know that all I

Yeah yeah yeah, make some motherfucking noise Yo Doggy Dogg you're on, live on stage Performing tonight, excuse me Doggy Dogg you're on You know! The one and only Don Corleone, the big homey why'know me Well if it's on I guess it's bout time Let me

I'm gonna live on solid rock I want to live on solid rock I want to give I don't want to be blocked Well take a look at that I made a castle in the sand Saying this is where it's at you know Couldn't understand now If I realised that the chances were

You know what pleases me Well I want you to love me. Well I want you to kiss me Early in the morning Any time at night Well I can feel your tender lips

Damn your eyes For taking my breath away For making me wanna stay For getting my hopes up high For making me fall in love again 'Cause with that look I know so well I fall completely under your spell I can do what I want I'm in complete control

Conversations with my thirteen year old self Until we meet again I wish you well You're the girl I used to be Little girl You're angry I know this The world couldn't care less You're lonely

Everything is not what it seems Because everything is not what it seems Well, you know everything's gonna be a breeze That the end will no doubt justify the means You can fix any problem at the slightest ease Yes, please Well, you might find out it'll go

That's all right. What you call me? You didn't! You don't wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats. Well I tell you one dog-gone thing. It makes me feel good to know one thing. I know I'm a lover. Matter of opinion. That's all right, Mama was. Papa too.

Whoa nobody loves me, nobody seems to care Everyday, everyday I have the blues When you see me worryin' baby, yeah it's you I hate to lose Well worries and trouble darling, babe you know I've had my share Ooh everyday, everyday I have the blues Everyday,