You painted your nails just to look like a rockstar You sing in a band and your voice is like nails on a chalkboard But you’re something to die for ...
This place smells like a hate crime, especially in day time When the men laying bricks rest their filthy feet And drink cheap beer by the boatload I n...
Oh that was a dirty move To raise a glass of cheap champagne How bold of you (go go, go baby, go, go) And is it a lonely ride When the spotlight only ...