Planet of the apes you're a primate Planet of the apes you're what I hate This orangutuan is a one man gang a big fat ass baboon Planet of the apes you
Joined at the hip again with him tonight You're almost invincible aside from all the nods and smiles but I know that You're gonna blow up 'cause you're
I hate your guts on Sunday no other day of the week I hate your guts on Sunday but Monday morning you look so sweetI hate your guts on Sunday and I'm
Inna Di Red V1 I didn't get no sleep at all last night My shoulders were as heavy as lead I felt something was just not right I had to roll a little
Across the sunrise And covered by windows and blinds Away from wandering eyes as they struggle for something to see Hiding, don't want anybody to find
You can tell her hello You can tell her goodbye You can sing her a song You can tell her a lie You can tell her she'll probably understand when she's
Calling out your name as loud as I can without sounding bad You've been within sight and looking out So if you could hear me from where you've been standing
She always wants what she can't have Life is so cruel She's always good when she's so bad What can she do? She's always telling me stories Always telling
Now im on my own the way it use to be And every day theres something new for me to believe there is so much more to me then you could ever dream I can
you know how to find me in the morning before its begun cause you know that i'm always up before the sun with my head just under the clouds oh its only
Written by: Ben Taylor What if just like everyone else You were kidding yourself And you decided the love you'd been resisting Had only your best
Ooo, what have you done? Ooo, what are you running away from? dangerous girl heaven can change at the blink of an eye dangerous girl don't be afraid of
Guess you can say she was beauty for playing brutally insane smooth like the break of a wave she was cool like a magical groove on a January day in one
Well you could be dream'in You could easily be lieing by yourself sleep'in Only to wake up hopelessly stranded in love Oh, you could be mov'in Proud of
First morning ever to have seen the sun Must have run the other way Until she found that it was only getting earlier that way When she spun one-hundred
One man day, rolling in high and gray Too much fire Everyone tried Now everyone's tierd You and I, where do we go, what do we say? We'll open our minds
Written by: Ben Taylor If you'd like to come out on the ocean with me, I know some places that you'd have to go to believe, And if you're feeling afraid
She likes to put on pretty things And watch herself go walking by If she turns her head just so much Down her head and glances low She'll see another