What do Seoul/Sudan have in common? Both start with an S Deep as a virus Little Mary Little Mary From scratchless I ascend Stamps tongue-swabbed Now embark
Hazel, dirty-blond hair I wouldn't be ashamed to be seen with you anywhere You got something I want plenty of Ooh, a little touch of your love Hazel,
I hail from the flatlands of East Anglia In the town that once could boast prosperity She had trekked for many moons from a land afar But the cruel nets
Things don't look too good to me. I feel I'm out of luck And all because of swollen glands And just one stupid fuck. This wacko came from Alabama
Oh, on the phone No, not grapevine Ti- tinted(ta- tattletale) And on the phone Tinted (x4) Eight ball (x4) Oh, on the phone No, not grapevine Ti- tinted
You don't know how much I adore this damp rag soaked in chloroform It makes me so hard to ignore cause I could never keep your attention I'm not one to
People love you everywhere you go Hazel. Children cross the street to say hello, Hazel. You charm every Romeo and Casanova, It's your personality
Ivy creepin' up the old gravestone Ivy creepin' up the old gravestone Willow tree swayin' like a ghost 'neath the yellow moon That big black train is
This is it, hey, oh yeah I can't remember when I met you You had all of my homies talkin' 'bout you And I thought it'd be cool if I got at you So we
Honestly, I'd rather sleep But you're holding me to it all On the deeper side, I'm just a ride You're mine, you're mine, you're it all Craving to lift
The days were awful lately They ran on and on Mistakes are never lightly And colors hardly run But now they're all mixed up And I don't know just what
This(this) is(is) a(a) j(j) lack(lack) track(track) [lloyd:] yeah [Verse 1:] ooh yeah i can remember when i met you you had all of my homies talkin
Hazel, dirty-blonde hair I wouldn't be ashamed to be seen with you anywhere. You got something I want plenty of Ooh, a little touch of your love. Hazel
Things don't look to good to me I think I'm out of luck, and all because of swollen glands, and just one stupid f*** Now this here dude came from Alabama
This is swell. This is fine. Stop wasting all my air because it's mine. Can we try one more time? Cuz I'm running out of sympathy and I'm running
I could be your january best friend If you promise to be mine too I've been thinking what were doing for the weekend Wondering if i'll see you soon ...
So go tell all your friends, Could you ever trust again? Am I waiting on you? And when you come back running, I'll believe in anything you say, I'll
Two steps to the left to avoid the sunshine Lets not get caught in the shadow of a doubt If i could i would have drained the ocean So i, could have walked