Alanis Morissette Lyrics
Alanis Morissette Lyrics
"Not The Doctor Lyrics"
Cross Bronx Expressway Lyrics
[Lord Tariq] Yea, yea, one more time Seventies shit, got the lean Shit is leanin, it's to the left It's just leanin, dribblin Like he gave it a bag of dugy Or a bag of that Tan
[Lord Tariq] Yea, yea, one more time Seventies shit, got the lean Shit is leanin, it's to the left It's just leanin, dribblin Like he gave it a bag of dugy Or a bag of that Tan
I don't want to be the filler if the void is solely yours
I don't want to be your glass of single malt whiskey
Hidden in the bottom drawer
I don't want to be a bandage if the wound is not mine
Lend me some fresh air
I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you
I don't want to be your babysitter
You're a very big boy now
I don't want to be your mot
Thinking About You Baby Lyrics
(Oh, I'm thinking about you baby) (Oh, your body drives me crazy) I can see it now You in the room on a Sunday afternoon And you can thrill me Fulfill me Hold me in your a
her (Oh, I'm thinking about you baby) (Oh, your body drives me crazy) I can see it now You in the room on a Sunday afternoon And you can thrill me Fulfill me Hold me in your a
I didn't carry you in my womb for nine months
Show me the back door
Chorus:
Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at 10 past 6
Well I already know that you'd find some way to sneak me in and oh
Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom
You see it's too much to ask for and I am not the doctor
I don't want to be the sweeper of the eggshell
Texas Nuclear Boog Lyrics
(Instrumental)
s that you walk upon (Instrumental)
I don't want to be your other half I believe that 1 and 1 make 2
I don't want to be your food or the light from the fridge
on your face at midnight
Hey what are you hungry for
I don't want to be the glue that holds your pieces together
I don't want to be your idol
See this pedestal is high and I'm afraid of heights
I don't want to be lived through
All I Want For Christmas Is You Lyrics
I don't want a lot for Christmas There is just one thing I need I don't care about the presents Underneath the Christmas tree I just want you for my own More than you could ever kn
I don't want a lot for Christmas There is just one thing I need I don't care about the presents Underneath the Christmas tree I just want you for my own More than you could ever kn
A vicarious occasion
Please open the window
Repeat Chorus
I don't want to live on someday when my motto is last week
I don't want to be responsible for your fractured heart
and its wounded beat
I don't want to be a substitute for the smoke you've been inhaling
Well, What do you thank me,
What do you thank me for?!
Repeat Chorus