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Breaking Bad
01:55
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I'm doing pretty good but that's no reason to rest
I'm done with all the shit and I got no one to best
I'm losing all my money won't you give me a break?
Well I'm not to keep on dragging all your dead weight on my hands
I'm breaking bad at last, say so to everyone I know
From the dawn to the set and from the east to the west
The ladies are all lining up to get them a taste
I'm getting sick and tired of the stupid perfume
But I like it when I get some on a lazy afternoon
I'm breaking bad at last, say so to everyone I know
Go say so to them pretty boys
Who ride them boards on waves of joy
I'm breaking bad at last, oh but you
Knew it all along, that I'm not the best of guys
Oh baby, come back home
There's nothing left without your precious love
I'm sitting blue and lonely
In the dark
Oh but I'm kidding all along, cause I'm not the best of guys
When there's no one left to love you you got nothing to lose
I'm leaving you tomorrow just to get me the blues
I'm drinking to my death won't you tell them the news?
I'm spitting on the Goddess and I'm hitting on the Muse
I'm breaking bad at last, say so to everyone I know
Go say so to them pretty boys
Who ride them boards on waves of joy
I'm breaking bad at last, oh but you
knew it all along, that I'm not the best of guys
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Trapped between her hips
03:20
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Every time that I'm trying to fall asleep babe,
I got this little dream of moving back and forth with her.
Every time that I'm trying to forget her,
I'm only thinking of the day I'm getting down with her.
When she walks and I see these hips a' moving,
I only wanna get right in between of them.
When I see this redhead baby crawling to me,
I'm only thinking of the day I'll move inside of her.
You got to see me staring at her baby
All I wanna do is get her on her knees
You got to see her staring back at me babe
All she wants is having me trapped between her hips
Black and pink were the colours of my nightmare
Raging thoughts of having you were flaring on my mind
There's a chance you can cool this old desire
Speak soft, bend low and feed my appetite.
When you walk girl you got your way to tease me,
all you got to do is silently caress your skin.
In a way it woud be easier to please me,
find your way you little prey and do the same to me.
You got to see me staring at her baby
All I wanna do is get her on her knees
You got to see her staring back at me babe
All she wants is having me trapped between her hips
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Hairband
02:23
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You little darling you keep my heart beating on
You pretty baby you know care
Your days are blue but your nights are all black and white
I gave you heaven and you gave me hell
You put your hairband on your head
and then you tell me you love me
You put your hairband on your head
and then you tell me you care
You should have known that you ain't but a pretty thing
Your little skirts and your dresses of blue
You troubled baby your stripes are all black and white
I should have known that I walk to my doom
You put your hairband on your head
and then you tell me you love me
You put your hairband on your head
and then you tell me you care
Gonna meet you every Saturday night
Gonna tease you every Saturday night
Gonna meet you every Saturday night
You put your hairband on your head
and then you tell me you love me
You put your hairband on your head
and then you tell me you care
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Weather
04:56
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My baby she, controls the weather
and when she's mad, you know
The sky turns grey
And every time she loses her temper
The sea turns red and people start to pray
My baby she, she is the weather
and she's sad you know
It 'll start to rain
And maybe she, she is the weather for me
and when it rains
you know she's gone away
And in my heart of hearts
You know I want you back
Why is that so hard to say.
And in your heart of hearts
You know I cannot stand
your eyes on a rainy day
My baby she, controls the weather
and when she's bored of me
and all my games
She looks around for someone better
And in the end
she knows its all the same
And in my heart of hearts
You know I want you back
Why is that so hard to say.
And in your heart of hearts
You know I cannot stand
your eyes on a rainy day
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