yea ya know na na na yea ya know (Chorus) gwan sugar pie sweetie come brush me me love ya style way ya bring it come touch me give you anything i'll
The torment of your lies tumble onto me The torment of your lies tumble onto me Tumble onto me like an avalance To kill! The day will slowly drown Walking
Maria: You use a brush to brush your hair Singers: Brush brush boogie Luis: You use a brush to paint a chair Singers: Brush brush boogie Maria: Hair
When you wake up in the morning, it's quarter to one And you want to have a little fun You brush your teeth, ch ch ch ch, ch ch ch ch You brush your teeth
We broom, we brush Yeah, yeah We don't make a fuss Yeah, yeah Dropping litter is a sin Yeah, yeah So put it in the bin Yeah, yeah We broom, we brush
I came back home with a jewel missing out of my crown Let me inside, put my empty bags on the ground Open this door, come on, I?m not messing around I
Deadly medley part two That's my word It ain't safe no more, bitch Yo, yo, brain gets punctured and drained through the nasal Hour of assassination be
Love starts with a toothbrush A Bic razor and a Dixie cup A little splash of aftershave Before you leave for that first date A sea of stars in both your
I walked on dusty roads On burning lands The wind picked up my sigh The dust swallowed up my steps Dark changed the light The sky wasn't blue longer
In the most desolate corner Bad case of the urban blues Another brick in the living shadow All inhale the downward spiral Hey, get in line for tragic
Can you feel your heartbeat racing? Can you taste the fear in her sweat? We've done this wrong we're too far gone These sheets tell of regret I admit
Can you feel your heartbeat racing? Can you taste the fear in her sweat? You've done this wrong, it's too far gone These sheets tell of regret I admit
Your words left a dagger in my heart And left a bitter melody To that you have seen all that I am You have no reason I never told you how I felt Because
I remember them so clearly Mom and dad loved them so dearly Old brush arbors by the side of the road Where I learned about salvation From the book of
You didn't leave a bar of soap when you left me. You didn't even leave a towel so I could dry my face. You didn't even leave a plate for me to eat on
Brush those tears from your eyes And try to realize That the ache in my heart is for you Brush those tears from your eyes And try to realize That from
It's in a stroke of a brush It's in the wave of a hand And a view so bright It turns the world And makes all right Yet seems to say, come what may You
A buncha shit, a buncha puke, that's where I'm coming from I'm in a little trouble, beating up my mom I'm gonna live a million years and then I'll go
