BreedI got soul, I got touch Sometimes I maybe got way too much I got nothing left to lose I got soil, I got seed I got 21'god damn days until I bleed I've got nothing left to lose Let the rain come down on me Let the rain come down on Let the rain come down on me I need to breed, breed, breed, breed, Breed, breed, breed Logynon, Femidom, Microgynon I'm in love, I'm insane I'm a pheromone, hormone, mystery train I've got nothing left to lose Let the rain come down on me Let the rain come down on Let the rain come down on me I need to breed, breed, breed, breed, Breed, breed, breed Logynon, Femidom, Microgynon Lauren Christy Index I Want What I WantTears, money, honey on my bread Sugar on my pillow, songs in my head Head to the church, I love to repent Say what I mean when it's not what I meant Oh I wanna lay in bed on Monday Wearing a diamond studded hat Live a good life, a full life, do it all again Love a man forever, who's a thousand man I want what I want, I want it now I feel what I feel, don't bring me down I know what I know, I don't know how But I want what I want, I want it now I want to lead, follow, wallow in the mud Do it for my Daddy, do it for God God knows, am I getting it wrong? But who the hell cares when you're gettin' it on Oh, I want something to believe in When it all comes crashing down Remake the world, no pain or violence Turn up the volume, 'til there's total silence I want what I want, I want it now I feel what I feel, don't bring me down I know what I know, I don't know how I want what I want, I want it now So take me to an angel Who has seen it all before 'Cause tonight I need an angel To come walking through my door Do it for my Daddy, do it for God God knows, am I getting it wrong? But who the hell cares I want what I want, I want it now I feel what I feel, don't bring me down I know what I know, I don't know how I want what I want, I want it now I want what I want, I want it now I feel what I feel, don't bring me down I know what I know, I don't know how I want what I want, I want it now Lauren Christy Index MagazineLittle girls in pretty boxes, high tech sweat and younger skin We were all delicious and smelled of Arpege I buzzed my killer in Bring me the head of Jerry Garcia Super sex on water skis Iced decaf and mocchaccino And a hooker by the grinder please Magazine, know what I mean You go on and on and on about stuff I've never seen Magazine, stuck to my hand The boys don't ever get it But the girls all understand Angel, waffle, women are weird Tighten up your tail Throw her on the linoleum and Harpoon her like a whale Dad's on drugs, British sex A rollicking good time Trust fund kids, when men are pigs Just cook that little swine Magazine, know what I mean You go on and on and on about stuff I've never seen Magazine, stuck to my hand The boys don't ever get it But the girls all understand Missionary position, politician Young girls in the world's oldest profession Beauty, health, fashion, food And the books and sex and art and news The boys don't ever get it But the girls all understand Magazine, know what I mean You go on and on and on about stuff I've never seen Magazine, stuck to my hand The boys don't ever get it But the girls all understand Magazine, Rip it up and just throw it away Rip it up and just throw it away Rip it up and just throw it away Magazine, still stuck to my hand The boys don't ever get it But the girls all understand Lauren Christy Index You Make Me LaughYou make me laugh You make me cry You make me roll around the floor Until i die God only knows The reason why You make me laugh When you're shaving off your hair When you're in your underwear You're smarter than the average bear You're so impossible Oh ooh You make me laugh You make me cry You make me roll around the floor Until i die God only knows The reason why You make me laugh I'd like to see you naked Before your clothes go out of style You're so impossible Oh ooh You make me laugh You make me cry You make me roll around the floor Until i die God only knows The reason why You make me laugh Lauren Christy Index 25 Back ThenSo long war Rock and roll has not been heard before In their long black cars Technicolour movies for the stars I wish i'd learn to dance the way my parents danced It seems i always try to lead the man Cause i can I wish that i was 25 back then London's high Marianne is faithful to the sky And a brand new beat Floating from a room across the street It wasn't only armstrong up there on the moon It seemed everybody's head was in the sky Sometimes i I wish that i was 25 back then What i need is jean picard To teach me how to fly Get to meet whatever's out there Watching from the sky Bring back a new cigarette that Doesn't make you die Don't want a super highway Just want a super high Sometimes i I wish that i was 25 back then And the world moves on Lauren Christy Index Boomerang BangI'll shake it baby, I'll break it baby I'll stoke it baby, I'll choke it baby I'll slam it baby, wham bam it baby God damn it, but I won't be your boomerang bang I'll snap it baby, I'll trap it baby I'll scorch it baby, I'll torch it baby I'll fake it baby, earthquake it baby Shut up and take it, but I won't be your boomerang bang Boomerang bang Your boomerang bang I've got my hands and my face and my knees on the floor This is reality baby, and nothing more I'll grab it baby, I'll stab it baby I'll pump it baby, I'll dump it baby I'll stone it baby, handbone it baby Lease, rent and own it, but I won't be your boomerang bang Boomerang bang Your boomerang bang I've got my hands and my face and my knees on the floor This is reality baby, and nothing more Nothing more Boomerang bang Your boomerang bang I've got my hands and my face and my knees on the floor This is reality baby, and nothing more Boomerang bang Your boomerang bang I've got my hands and my face and my knees on the floor This is reality baby, and nothing more Reality baby, and nothing more Boomerang bang Boomerang bang Boomerang bang... Lauren Christy Index BurnI wish that I was you I wish that you were dead I wish I was alive At least inside your head I'll set fire to the past Park across the street And sit and watch it burn I saw you on a train The train was heading south South of you and me And me, I shut my mouth The churches that we build We burn - and burn and burn and burn And burn again We burn - and burn and burn and burn And burn again I wish the kid was grown And walking on this earth Looking just like you And looking like myself The bridges that we build We burn - and burn and burn and burn And burn again We burn - and burn and burn and burn And burn again And burn and burn and burn And burn again And burn and burn and burn And burn again I wish that I was you I wish that you were dead I wish I was alive At least inside your head I'll set fire to the past Park across the street And sit and watch it burn And burn and burn and burn And burn again We burn - and burn and burn and burn And burn again We burn - and burn and burn and burn And burn again And nothing you can do Nothing you can say Will ever change my mind Lauren Christy Index LetterbombAnd i'm sending you the sky And i'm sending you the sea And it's all for you, for you From me, from me, from me And i'm sending you to heaven Heaven has no jealousy And it's all for you, for you From me, from me, from me Sending you a picture of my bed Sending you a picture of a gun Sending you a picture of the Voice inside my head And i'm sending you the sky And i'm sending you the sea And it's all for you, for you From me, from me, from me Sending you my coat to keep you warm Sending you a letter with a bomb A bomb Sending you a picture of the calm before the storm And i'm sending you the sy And i'm sending you the sea And it's all for you, for you From me, from me, from me And i'm sending you to heaven Heaven has no misery And it's all for you, for you From me, from me, from me Under the junk mail in the hallway It waits, for you A kiss, from me And i'm sending you the sky And i'm sending you the sea And it's all for you, for you From me, from me, from me And i'm sending you to heaven Heaven has no sodomy And it's all for you, for you From me, from me, from me And i'm sending you the sky And i'm sending you the sea Lauren Christy Index Could've BeenCould've been a politician Tell people what to do With intellectual vision Hell, I could lie to you Could've been the inspiration For a love song or a prayer Maybe start a new religion Would anybody really care Could've been, should've been Could've been me somehow Could've been, should've been Could've been me Well I'm not gonna get caught sittin' about Waitin' for the world to go 'round It's gonna be me, gonna be me Not should've, it's gonna be me Somehow, yeah yeah, somehow, yeah yeah Could've been on television Just one more talking head Sell you an apparition Buy this, and you'll wind up dead If there's a God above I shouldn't be so bad It's open to interpretation The best time that we never had Could've been, should've been Could've been me somehow Could've been, should've been Could've been me Well I'm not gonna get caught sittin' about Waitin' for the world to go 'round It' gonna be me, gonna be me Not should've, it's gonna be me Somehow You beat yourself up over the thing you say And someone else is losing their life today Before you walk away Start givin it up, livin' it up, 'til you drop, you gotta Diddle it up, diddle it up, up 'til you - hey - hey It's gonna be me, gonna be me I'll promise it's gonna be me Somehow Could've been, should've been Could've been me somehow Could've been, should've been Could've been me Well I'm not gonna get caught sittin' about Waitin' for the world to go 'round It's gonna be me, gonna be me This time it's gonna be me Somehow, someway, somehow Somehow, someway It's gonna be me, gonna be me Not should've, it's gonna be me Somehow, someway, somehow... Lauren Christy Index The Night I Saved Peter UstinovI was walking barefoot on st. paul's bridge When i saw a man talking to god He was round and handsome, Anachronistically, a little odd I overheard his conversation He said, "i can't live in a world devoid of love" And the voice, the voice was so familiar It was the voice of peter ustinov "Peter," i whispered from the shadows "We've all been damaged by the 20th century A man like you can talk to god But can you spare a word for me For i have loved you since the time I saw you in 'the mouse that roared'." "That was peter sellers, my dear, Go away," he implored "See i used to be ustinov But used to's not good enough for me See i used to be ustinov But used to's not good enough for me" Then i blurted out "'quo vadis' 'Topkapi,' ooh yeah, 'evil under the sun'" He waved his hand, "it's too late for that As you said, the damage has been done" Then he lifted his body up To throw himself to a watery grave "Peter," i yelled "What about 'billy budd,' The innocent no one could save" "See i used to be ustinov But used to's not good enough for me See i used to be ustinov But used to's not good enough for me "So tell me what YOU'RE dying for Have you been so disrespected?" He winked at me and said, "'billy budd' - I wrote starred, and directed" Then he bowed and kissed my hand And said, "what was i thinking of" And walked away into the night The night i saved peter ustinov "You used to be ustinov But used to's still good enough for me You used to be ustinov But used to's still good enough for me Lauren Christy Index |
