Ben Folds Five Lyrics
Ben Folds Five Lyrics
"The Last Polka Lyrics"
Time Is Passing Lyrics
I'm playing my guitar while my sister bangs the jar The glass sets up a sound like people laughing It's going to my brain and it's easing all my pain
I'm playing my guitar while my sister bangs the jar The glass sets up a sound like people laughing It's going to my brain and it's easing all my pain
Well, she crept back in the house
at half past three
shook her head to see him
snoring in his sleep
"If he really loved me,"
she said,
"I wouldn't have to be so mean."
He's a heap of junk that
pours from his top drawer
He sometimes likes to spread it
out aroun
Where I Rest At Lyrics
Intro: Beretta 9 & Killa Sin Yo. Smell that gun powder in the air? Yo. I smell it, kid. Shit is like this everyday when I wake up. We
d the floorIntro: Beretta 9 & Killa Sin Yo. Smell that gun powder in the air? Yo. I smell it, kid. Shit is like this everyday when I wake up. We
it's evidence of what
he was like
he likes to remember when
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Sha-la-la sha-la-la sha-la-la
the end is growing near
and we're treading water now
and holding back our tears
and the day is rising
wer're singing,
sha - la - la - la - la
In a minute it wi
Corrina, Corrina Lyrics
Corrina, Corrina, Gal, where you been so long? Corrina, Corrina, Gal, where you been so long? I been worr'in' 'bout you, baby, Baby, please come
l all be coming downCorrina, Corrina, Gal, where you been so long? Corrina, Corrina, Gal, where you been so long? I been worr'in' 'bout you, baby, Baby, please come
and they know it now
but no one makes a sound
it's such a shame to
ruin this bright, lazy sunny day
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My, my. . .
the cruelest lies are often told
without a word
my, my. . .
the kindest truths are often spoken,
never heard
she said,
"
A Name Lyrics
These don't have a name I've been a fool to let it out that way And it'll keep on coming back A fool gets laughed at and I'll go on and on and on
you've been pushing meThese don't have a name I've been a fool to let it out that way And it'll keep on coming back A fool gets laughed at and I'll go on and on and on
like I was a sore tooth
you can't respect me
'cause I've done so much
for you."
he said, "well, I hate that
it's come to this, but baby,
I was doing fine
how do you think that I
survived the other twenty-five
before you?"
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