Lonelygirl15

I wear my sunglasses at night, so I can, so I can....

Ohh you should listen to the Miss Kittin remix of that song. It's good stuff.

I took a walk down a road
It's the road i was meant to stay
I see the fire in your eyes
But a man's got to make his way
So are you tough enough for my love
Just close your eyes to the heaven above
I'm coming home
I'm coming home

I took a ride in a world
I'll be spinnin' for the rest of my life
I feel your heart beatin' baby
Ooo sometimes it cuts like a knife
So are you tough enough for my love
Just close your eyes to the heaven above
I'm coming home
I'm coming home

I'm coming home
Where your love tonight can shine on me
I'm coming home
Where your lovin' arms can set me free

I took a walk down a road
It's the road i was meant to stay
I see the fire in your eyes
But a man's got to make his way
So are you tough enough for my love
Just close your eyes to the heaven above
I'm coming home
I'm coming home

I'm coming home
Oh yea
I'm on my way oh yea
I'm coming home
I'm coming home

Here we go ooo yea, ooo
I'm on my way
Come on baby, come on now
Let your love, shine on me

Sing along, i'm on my way
Come on baby, ooo
Shine on, shine on, shine on me
Come on baby, i'm on my way
Come on baby, let you love shine on me
Oh yea, shine on me
Oh yea, shine on, shine on me
> i'm on my way
I'm on my way
I'm on my way

Shake Shake Shake
Shake Shake Shake
Shake yo bootayyyy.

we walk the streets at night
we go where eagles dare
they pick up every movement
they pick up every loser
with jaded eyes and features
you think they really care?

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
you better think about it baby
i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
you better think about it baby, babe

an omelet of disease awaits your noontime meal
her mouth of germicide seducing all your glands

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
you better think about it baby
i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
you better think about it baby, babe

let's test your threshold of pain
let's see how long you last
that's happened in your rape
on bosoms of your past

with jaded eyes and features
you think they really care
let's go where eagles dare
let's go where eagles dare

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
you better think about it baby
i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
you better think about it baby

i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
you better think about it baby
i ain't no goddamn son of a bitch
you better think baby, babe, babe, babe

Now if you can stand
I would like to take you by the hand, yeah
And go for a walk
Past the people as they go to work

Let's get out of this place before they tell us that we've just died
Oh, move, move quick, you've gotta move
Come on it's through, come on it's time
Oh look at you, you, you're looking so confused
Just what did you lose?
Oh

If you can make an order
Could you get me one?
Two sugars would be great
'Cos I'm fading fast and it's nearly dawn

If they knocked down this place, this place, it'd still look much better than you
Oh now, move, move quick, you've gotta move
Come on it's through, come on it's time
Oh look at you, you, you're looking so confused
Oh, what did you lose?
Oh

It's okay - it's just your mind

If we get through this alive
I'll meet you next week, same place, same time
Oh, move, move quick you've gotta move
Come on it's through, come on it's time
Oh look at you, you, you're looking so confused
Oh, what did you lose?
Oh

That's what you get from clubbing it
You can't go home and go to bed
Because it hasn't worn off yet
And now it's morning
There's only one place we can go
It's around the corner in Soho
Where other broken people go

Let's go

You should've been gone
Knowing how I made you feel
And I should've been gone
After all your words of steel
Oh I must've been a dreamer
And I must've been someone else
And we should've been over

Oh Sherry, our love
Holds on, holds on
Oh Sherry, our love
Holds on, holds on

But I want to let go
You'll go on hurtin' me
You'd be better off alone
If I'm not who you thought I'd be

But you know that there's a fever
Oh that you'll never find nowhere else
Can't you feel it burnin' on and on

(chorus)

But I should've been gone
Long ago, far away
And you should've been gone
Now I know just why you stay

(chorus)

Oh Sherry, our love
Holds on, holds on

jerk

Why yes, I am vile. Anyway, you were supposed to say no more Journey psyche-outs (even though that's not a Journey song).

Roooooooooxanne....

AutoPilate wrote: Why yes, I am vile. Anyway, you were supposed to say no more Journey psyche-outs (even though that's not a Journey song).

The sad thing is, I remember loving that song when I was younger....god, I sucked!

Ziola wrote:

AutoPilate wrote: Why yes, I am vile. Anyway, you were supposed to say no more Journey psyche-outs (even though that's not a Journey song).

The sad thing is, I remember loving that song when I was younger....god, I sucked!

You must have been very popular.

Why yes, I was...especially with the boys

sighs wistfully

One is the loneliest number that ....blah blah blah blaaaah...

My baby he don't talk sweet
He ain't got much to say
But he loves me, loves me, loves me
I know that he loves me anyway

And maybe he don't dress fine
But I don't really mind
Because every time he pulls me near
I just want to cheer

Let's hear it for the boy
Let's give the boy a hand
Let's hear it for my baby
You know you got to understand

Whoa, maybe he's no romeo
But he's my lovin one-man show
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Let's hear it for the boy!