Farewell
Hard to breathe I try and try, I'll get asphyxiated.
Swinging from the tallest height, with nothing left to hold on to.
Every sky is blue, but not for me and you.
Come home, come home, come home, come home.
Glass and petrol vodka gin, it feels like breathing methane.
Throw yourself from skin to skin, and still it doesn't dull the pain.
Vanish like a lipstick trace, it always blows me away.
Every cloud is grey, with dreams of yesterday.
Come home, come home, come home, come home,
come home, come hom
Dirty Little Things
(David Hull)
Hey!.....woah, woah, woah, yeah!.....ow, yeah
Well, well, well, well, well, yeah!.....well, yeah!....hey
Well, last night ya did it, last night ya said it
Said to much baby, you crossed that line...all right
I know you told me, well you told me that your sorry
Well, just because your sorry, well it don't mean....all right
Them dirty, them dirty little things
Honey, that you say
Them dirty, them dirty little things
You can't make 'em go away...yeah
Them dirty, them dirty little things
Going, going round town, and I heard a rumor
But, I know rumors can't hurt us the wrong way
Might try to fool me, but I know better
No ????? can't hurt you, ohh, like the rhythm can....that's right
Them dirty, them dirty little things
Honey, that you say
Them dirty, them dirty little things
You can't make 'em go away
Them dirty, them dirty little things
And all them dirty little ????? that you make
Never get my gold, never rule my name
And I never forgive ya, ????????????....they tell me bout you
I feel as though you started, take an add in the paper
Just to tell everybody what a mean man I am....ha ha
I tell yah how I ruin...oh...I better tell romance
Put it back where it started...woo...in the trash can...ow
Them dirty, them dirty little things
That you say
Them dirty, them dirty little things
You can't make 'em go away
Them dirty, them dirty little things
That I hear in back of you
Them dirty, them dirty little things
Baby, I give back to ya
Woo, yeah....woo woo, hey hey