Wild gift

Many many guys and girls All, real beauties Everybody, making, a stab They hurt themselves Singles rule the world Feeding, on fresh blood One, track, eye below the belt All in a lie, all in a lie,...

I'm coming over I'm coming over I'm coming over so move over Make the bed up, pull the covers down, spray on(?) the sheets, and fluff up the pillows, and remove them 'cause I'm coming over I'm coming...

i just heard the sad song by another band sung by another man he gave me the once over twice i said when he said okay so long he hung me with the endless rope i could throw my lipstick and bracelets...