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Life's good I can't complain, i mean i would but no one is listening
Your image overwhelms my brain
and it feels good, good, good
Now i'm rollin' my window now, i love the wind but i hate the sound
Your like a tattoo i can't remove
And it feels good, it feels good, it feels good
Like a roller coaster ride, holdin' on white knuckles like
whoa whoa
Can't believe I'm like
whoa whoa
Up and down and side to side
every inch of me is like
whoa whoa
Got me feelin' like whoa whoa
There was a barber and his wife
and she was beautiful
a foolish barber and his wife
she was his reason and his life
And she was beautiful and she was virtious
and he was.....naive
My heart seems to dance
and yet my mind says it's not worth a chance
Could this be love....?
When i came one morning to school
i found you there staring at sky
so cool, so clean
and when your eyes set on me i would have known when to breathe
But your eyes seemed to give me the message i wish to know right now
Could you be the voice that has sang in my head for all these years
Could you be the same person who went to me and gave me the kissed i feared one day
Could this be love
could this be obsession
How you won't stop walking pass me
and how every day seems the same to me
would love me
would you look at me
and see am i the one meant to be
There was a barber and his wife
and he was beautiful
a proper artist with a knife
but they transported him for life
and he was beauitful
Barker his name was....Benjamin Barker
she wasn't no match for such craft you see
and everyone caught it so wrong
The figured she had to be daft you see
So all of them stood there and laughed you see
poor soul
poor thing
they all deserve to die
Tell you why Mrs. Lovette tell you why
Because of all the whole human race Mrs. Lovette there are two kinds of men and only two
One stays put in his proper place and the other one with his foot in his face
Look at me Mrs. Lovette, look at you
Because we all deserve to die
Even you Mrs. Lovette, even I
Because the lives of the wicked made brief, while the rest of us death be relief
we all deserve to die
and I'll never see Johanna
no i never hug my girl again to make it finished!
You come to me with scars on your wrist
you tell me this will be the last night feeling like this
Just came to say good-bye
I didn't want you to see me cry
I'm fine
But i know it's a lie
this is the last night you'll spend alone
look me in the eyes so i know you know
When your everywhere
you won't be in pain
the last night you'll spend alone
let me in your arms and i won't let go
Of everything
you made it appeal
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