Lyric of the Day

[Reclaimed_A1]

And I guess that's why they call it the blues
Time on my hands could be time spent with you
Laughing like children, living like lovers
Rolling like thunder under the covers
And I guess that's why they call it the blues

[Reclaimed_A1]

I'm turnin' off the noise that makes me crazy
Lookin' back with no regrets
To forgive is to forget
I want a little piece of mind to turn to

[rbn]

I just don't know what to do
I've got my boyfriend but I want you too
don't wanna hear about fidelity
well, I need a threeway deep in me
I feel it now all through the day
I have to try it in every way
yes I'll have it long and tough
I don't mind if it's hard and rough

I wanna be scrood bi u
but anyone else will do
I wanna be scrood bi u
and you and you and you and you and you and you
AND YOU!!!!!!!

[Reclaimed_A1]

My hands are tied
My body bruised, she's got me with
Nothing to win and
Nothing left to lose

[Reclaimed_A1]

With the heartbreak open
So much you can't hide
Put on a little makeup, makeup
Make sure they get your good side, good side
If the words unspoken
Get stuck in your throat
Send a treasure token token
Write it on a pound note, pound note

[mr.magoo]

I don't need a reason
For what I became
I've got these excuses
They're tired and lame
I don't need a pardon, no, no,
There's no one left to blame
I'm leaving the table
I'm out of the game

[Reclaimed_A1]

You know that sometimes, it feels like
It's all moving way too fast
Use every alibi and words you deny
That love ain't meant to last
You can cry tough baby, it's all right
You can let me down easy, but not tonight

[Reclaimed_A1]

How, how can it be
That a love carved out of caring
Fashioned by fate could suffer so hard
From the games played once too often
But making mistakes is a part of life's imperfection
Born of the years
Is it so wrong to be human after all?

[Reclaimed_A1]

As you're leaving please would you close the door?
And don't forget what I told you
Just 'cause you're right that don't mean I'm wrong
Another shoulder to cry upon

[rbn]

yes
we're getting fucking high
stoned like lucy in the sky
in the sky, in the sky
fucking high, fucking high

we are getting all we need
we are getting, we are getting
we are getting all we need
loads of pills and lots of weed

it's so cloudy in our brain
feels so good to, feels so good to
it's so cloudy in our brain
feels so good to be insane

we are getting fucking high
stoned like lucy in the sky
in the sky, in the sky
fucking high, fucking high

yes
we're getting fucking high
stoned like lucy in the sky
in the sky, in the sky
fucking high, fucking high