May it stick thick like a slaughter. I only have eyes for you; you are the apple, you are the apple.
Oh no, we're singing: La La La by Naughty Boy ft. My favorite's the story recounting when she saw an eagle with a fish in its mouth. Some days i can only see into my suitcase. Everything the song has to say is best said by that nagging opening refrain, which is so lively and chipper - but slightly cross and unsettling with it - that it sounds like you're being mugged by overexcited garden gnomes.
It's the song that accompanies a cartoon grinning face and the hot, flushed feeling of having been lured into clicking on something that turns out not to be there.
I ain't no warrior or king but how I am one when I sing, when I sing sing sing. When I awoke, prayed to god it had been but a draw. We are filled with the gore from long before and I'm through starting wars to make you see me a warrior.
If you were hoping for another female empowerment banger to add to your playlist for a night out with the most important ovary-havers in your life, then Gaga's got you covered. Cause it would have saved me it would have saved me it would have saved me from the look that you gave when you left.
You can close your eyes for a moment at a time but in the dark they stay open, always stay open. One day we shall be enraptured, sweet enrapture. I left my body in the bed but my head floated through the ceiling.
I'm not sure how these marks came to be on my heart; in your bed as I slept, with the devil had a brawl. The simpler the message, the less profound it appears.
We fell asleep on a box of milk duds; they melted into the clubhouse cushions. Performances Popular All Recommended. I know where I come from.