hearts are gonna roll,
sometimes i get a good feeling that i’ve never had before
you’re the icing on the cake, on the table, at my wake.
heads are gonna turn,
if i only knew your name
that’s not my name.
tears are gonna fall,
she’s old enough to know better
just shoot me, baby.
a bridge is gonna burn,
we were always running for the thrill of it
gonna get along without ya now.
and if ya don’t know, now ya know…
[enjoying the music i got for my birfday.]
can’t get enough of these:
wull hay. 