F L A T H E A D --- T H E - F R A T E L L I S

Just because she feeds me well
And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel
Doesn't mean she's got eyes for me
She might just want my bones you see
Hey flathead don't you get mean
She's the second best killer that I have ever seen
They don't come much more sick than you
I could go on if you want me to
It's just so wrong so very nice I told you
Once and you killed me twice
I saw you one time at the back of the
Club chewing on glass and a ticket stub
I heard they kicked the boy till he bled
Then stood and said oh my god till she said

Pala pa pala la la pala pa pala la la la...

Everybody knows you're the one to call
When the girls get ugly at the back of the wall
Josephine says you got a bleeding nose
So taking it with her wherever she goes
Hey flathead don't check me in
Well hers is a tonic and mine is a gin
They don't come much more slick
Than you I'd drive your car if you ask me to
Said the boy's not right in the head
So he stood and got a kicking instead till she said

Pala pa pala la la pala pa pala la la la...

And she said the boy's not right in the head
And you stood and said oh my god till she said


Pala pa pala la la pala pa pala la la la...

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# Posté le mardi 16 juin 2009 15:27

P A R T Y - I N - Y O U R - B E D R O O M --- C A S H - C A S H

Walking down the street keeping hush hush on the scene
No one knows you, such a mystery
Opposite of fun, till you turn the power on.
Then you come out, turning up the heat

Upstairs all alone, one click for a show
Your roof is on fire you're loosing control

There's a party in your bedroom all night long
There's a lot of talk about you
Cause there's a party in your bedroom all night long
Pretty girl, it's your show, let it go, when you're alone
Lips sealed tight, don't say goodnight

Dancing with your hands turning strangers into friends
Touch the keys please, and unlock my heart
Your free to be a freak, change your picture every week
Show the camera, you're a superstar

Upstairs all alone, one click for a show
Your roof is on fire you're loosing control

There's a party in your bedroom all night long
There's a lot of talk about you
'Cause there's a party in your bedroom all night long
Pretty girl, it's your show, let it go, when you're alone
Lips sealed tight, don't say goodnight

It's no debate, when I think of you can't stay on track
Cause I can't wait, can't stay on track can't hide the fact
You're all I want, you're all I need, let's get this party started, kick it hard just you and me
There's a party in your bedroom all night long
There's a lot of talk about you
Cause there's a party in your bedroom all night long
Pretty girl, it's your show, let it go, when you're alone
Lips sealed tight, don't say goodnight
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# Posté le mardi 16 juin 2009 15:12

Modifié le mardi 16 juin 2009 15:22