really have to milk the final drop? Not content with my mistake You behaved just like a snake And you left me for a wasp without a sting Tell all my friends
When I was a boy I never played with toys Never had a friend, never laughed or cried much And when I was a boy my father was a man With a strict and sturdy
way you rap in your bars I could ride on you and whoever, devise new endeavors I'm as live as hive full of predators Twenty thousands different species of bees Some half poisonous sting
Have a seat and listen, please don't say a thing In matters of the heart sometimes, the truth will have a sting Just don't take it personally, this
It's Monday afternoon and I'm drinking again And I know I promised you that the Lord would be my friend But the Lord and I don't get along so very good
own blood. Your lesson for living. Pointed yourself in thr wrong direction. Abandoned for your actions. Crucified for wrong decisions made. Full circle of friends
, said the way you move Gonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove Oh, oh, child, way you shake that thing Gonna make you burn, gonna make you sting
You needed more - I needed you. You lost your friends, you lost your girl, You lost it all, you had what you needed cause Love, friends and family didn
A little bit funny how a thing like that Could travel from one mouth in through another And the next thing you know you gotta hear it from your brother And the words they sting
and Bubba turned forty years old. And all them Jack Daniels started taking a toll. Seem like Bubba was about to make a final bow, none of his friends
way. I'd like to be your friend now I'd like to be your friend now I just wanna be your friend I want to be your friend now Puck and Natty kick
freeway And behind closed eyes I cannot make them go away 'Cause you were born on the fourth of July, freedom ring Now something on the surface it stings
We were above You standing underneath us We were not yet lovers Dragons were smoked Bumblebees were stinging us I was soon to be crazy Eat, drink
The only thing that's real. The needle tears a hole, The old familiar sting. Try to kill it all away, But I remember everything. What have I become, My sweetest friend
make the sound play Sunday to Sunday tis ah holiday Girl we party, we party Girl you been on my mind From last week girl me see you at whine You and your friend
me Just one young girl And her tragedy following her Fists and threats He forgets they were the world And he is misery And when she sings her beauty stings
Just tonight he'll be mine And he's gone Yeah People moving, bodies grooving Never ending players are changin' (Don't you worry 'bout a thing all you need is a fierce sting
in the winter Pretty girls in the window Pretty girls, staring back at me I went walking 'cross the St. Charles To the Argyle downtown Met my friends