Favourite Thing To Lose Lucia & The Best Boys

You’re my favourite thing to lose You’re my favourite thing to lose You’re my favourite thing to lose I’ve laid my head on a pillowcase And tried to erase the place we met But I’m not so good at sticking

I Never Liked You Doughboys

You're leaving breadcrumb trails Anticipating the thrill of being you Hiding in the obvious is the last place I'd look for you [Pre-Chorus] Is it love?

Lucia 루시아

I'm coming back to my senses Thinking about all the time gone by Knee-deep inside the void Since a sure thing was compromised baby Times two My lips may be smiling But I'm lost in the middle of God knows

Angels Cry Too Lucia & The Best Boys

Picturesque, so heavenly So adored but she’s hard to reach She’s the cure, the remedy Nothing’s wrong as far as you can see You’re only looking so far in Because you’re scared of what you’ll find She’ll

Haunt You Back Lucia & The Best Boys

be the one to say That I’ll never have you back No I’ll never have you back I know you think you’re all I think about But maybe I don’t think the same way When you throw away all we had Do you know what

Burning Castles Lucia & The Best Boys

Time goes slowly, time goes fast I don’t want to believe Nothing is what it seems I see burning castles In the air When I fall asleep I don’t have to believe Baby but it’s hard to see the door When all

Love Yourself Lucia & The Best Boys

You could use a friend You could use a friendly face To tell you that it’s okay Everybody needs to break I know that it’s hard to See any light But the one I see in you It shines so bright You’ve got to

Waiting On You Now Lucia & The Best Boys

I’d like to see you smile Every once in a while You let out so much love But never give yourself enough Put your phone in your pocket These birds won’t fly forever Yet they still go so high And bring us

Butterflies Lucia & The Best Boys

You make me feel good inside I want to be yours for life Fill me up with butterflies I’ll be happy when I die You make it so easy You make it feel breezy baby Like a wind in the heat I will fall to my

Hurt Somebody You Love Lucia & The Best Boys

me feel Yet I still can’t leave I’m stuck inside this ugly mess That you created in my head It isn’t real so you can’t take Anything away Like the way you manipulate Everything that I want to say Well

Care Lucia & The Best Boys

Funny when somebody Makes themselves out to be something Takes a minute just to realise You don’t know who you’re loving Like I switched the light from red to blue Now all I can see of you Is honey suckle

American Boys Halestorm

bitch Or sitting on the back Pretty boys at the university Watching them walk In their Levi jeans I cant help but fall God bless em all American boys Gotta love em, gotta need em Gotta want em

All The Boys Bea and her Business

on fire just to keep you warm There’s something in the air I love the thrill of a thunderstorm I can’t stop treading water clinging to the wreck Of all the boys on earth you really fucked me up the best

So Sweet I Could Die Lucia & The Best Boys

Gathered thoughts as best I can Scrape them up from where I stand Hold my head between my hands We couldn’t be much closer than Broken bodies intertwined Breaking up over the line Strain my eyes to read

Lose it all Backstreet Boys

be nothing left to lose and I would take the fall cause knowing you are out there breathing its so wonderful its a chance I take even if I break and I lose it all if I lose it all......

When You Dress Up Lucia & The Best Boys

A catch of your wandering eye Is enough to make you think I’m an easy ride You’re walking with your head held high And you feel like a man Be a man tonight You’re holding onto my pride You can’t have me

Favourite Things The Golden Filter

New York, Sydney, Paris, London, New York, Sydney These are a few of my favourite things Ice cream, chocolate, coffee, sugar, ice cream, chocolate These are a few of my favourite things Candy, lollies

Favourite FONTAINES D.C.

give the way to something strange Yeah, it's been A long, a long, a long, a long, a long-long You were my Favourite for a long time Well, look who's just the newest clown Thirty-five hours coming down

Our Team The Beach Boys

We look like we know what we're doing When they ask us to play Only takes two or three minutes To warm up and give it our best And beat all the rest The girls in the stands and all of our fans

Favourite Scar Leona Lewis

Every bird has a scar, the messed up thing that we are, I'll take it all, you better be ready.

Favourite Person Peach PRC

(My favourite person) I try not to compare A teenage love 'Cause I know that isn't fair Or close enough But why can't I just shut up?

Best Damn Thing Alexander Stewart

if I'd ever lose you 'Cause you're the best damn thing that I've ever had But I can't do much if you're over it So tell me what to do 'Cause I want to be the best damn thing that you've had too Ooh-oh-oh

Goodbye Stephen The Real Tuesday Weld

Would gold confetti fall from the air Angels with trumpets blow a fun fare For the one they called me Will my family and friends all turn out to wave Dressed in their best find nice things to say I guess

The Thing I Do Best Dyke Drama

Roll over, hit snooze There's always time to lose Hydrate your migraine, paint your nails, lick your wounds Take a bath for an hour and a half tuck it back, close your eyes can't a girl fantasize I wasn't

Favourite Things Rangga Jones

I’m feeling deep inside Yea there’s so many things I love about us I love about us Yea I think you know  My favourite things about us Is when we talk till the a.m We’d be looking up dream apartments In

Hit Music Pet Shop Boys

Hit music on the radio Hit music on the radio When you dance with me we dance forever All night long to your favourite Hit music on the radio Hit music on the radio When you dance with me

Hit Music (2001 Digital Remaster) Pet Shop Boys

Hit music on the radio Hit music on the radio When you dance with me we dance forever All night long to your favourite Hit music on the radio Hit music on the radio When you dance with me we dance forever

Something Worth Leaving Behind Maria Lucia

Were you Marilyn Monroe Hey Mozart, what kind of name is Amadeus It's kinda like Elvis You gotta die to be famous I may not go down in history I just want someone to remember me I'll probably never

Favourite Things Big Brovaz

is a gentleman Who does the best he can There to hold my hand I want him to understand Of course I want diamonds and expensive things Cos a girl gotta have her favourite things Oh that's what

Nicest Thing Kate Nash

All I know is that you're so nice You're the nicest thing I've seen I wish that we could give it a go See if we could be something I wish I was your favourite girl I wish you thought I was the

Boys Boys Boys Grace

Ice cold in the summer iced tea in the winter I don't allow myself to fall but I fall every time that my heart's ever near ya And I don't ever let 'em spend a lot of time to forget 'em ‘cause I know what

Such A Fool 22-20s

don't you know you're such a fool to keep on acting like you do don't you know you're such a fool to keep on acting like you do you're a fool to play things cool when you've got everything to lose

Lucia 파니 핑크(Fanny Fink)

눈을 감아 빛이 없어도 널 볼 수 있어, 난 귀를가려 말이 없어도 네 마음이 들려, 난 미로속의 Luna 를 찾아 열쇠를 쥔 Rabbit 을 깨워 라랄라라 나는 너를 오랫동안 기다려왔어 Lucia 나의 문을 열어줘 Lucia 나의 마음을 열어줘 내 안의 a~ 너를 위한 paradise Lucia 나의 문을 열어줘 Lucia

Lucia 파니 핑크

눈을 감아 빛이 없어도 널 볼 수 있어 난 귀를 가려 말이 없어도 네 마음이 들려 난 미로속의 Luna 를 찾아 열쇠를 쥔 Rabbit 을 깨워 라랄라라 나는 너를 오랫동안 기다려왔어 Lucia 나의 문을 열어줘 Lucia 나의 맘을 열어줘 내 안의 너를 위한 paradise Lucia 나의 문을 열어줘 Lucia 나의 맘을 열어줘 내 안의 you make

Lucia Ricardo Montaner

LucíaVuela esta canciónpara ti, Lucía.La más bella historia de amorque tuve y tendré.Es una carta de amorque se lleva el vientopintado en mi voza ninguna partea ningún buzón.No hay nada más...

Fat Cat Culture Club

amateur dramatics Then you think too much And you talk too much, vicariously Yeah you think too much And you talk too much Every word is substance free You're the dirt on my collar You're the

Fat Cat Boy George

amateur dramatics Then you think too much And you talk too much, vicariously Yeah you think too much And you talk too much Every word is substance free You're the dirt on my collar You're the

Best Thing (feat. Jay Z) Usher

I mean Usher is this what it come to man This how we gon do it I mean even grass grow baby You know seeds become plants boys become men What we gon do Lets lead the way Wrapped around all girls

Favourite Hour (Live) Elvis Costello

Figure hanging on a leather band Cog consults the watch he cups in his hand Bejewelled movement measures lost and vanished time Pray for the boy who makes his bed in cold earth and quicklime [Chorus

My Favorite Thing Silverchair

Got my fever down, then weighed it up, and know the Sounds remaining won't strain all the silt from my eyes Bleach the green from the pastures, feast on the grey Of the night, straight from the vines

December Boys Peter Cincotti

The time of open hearts, the time before the rest of life begins the learning who we are, what I'd give to be December boys again.

December Boys Various Artists

who we are What I'd give to be December boys again But nothing was easy But I would do it all again and never change a thing It's all about choices But I couldn't watch you walk away without following

There's Us Backstreet Boys

There's me, looking down at my shoes The one smiling like the sun, that's you What were you thinking? What was the song inside your head?

Sun Is Shining The Feeling

Alright Those were the days Your mother would say you could come out to play We'd kick things around Climb up a tree or jump across the canal Then every summer was a year in my head When it ended, yeah

My Favourite Chords The Weakerthans

The Mayor's out killing kids to keep taxes down, and me and my anger sit folding a paper bird, letting the curtains turn to beating wind. Wish I had a socket-set to dismantle this morning.

Boys smile

Boys boys be my boy I wanna feel your body Boys boys be my boy Tonight I'm ready honey Boys boys be my boy I wanna be your lover girl Be my lover boy Hot summer times there is something on my

The Maestro Beastie Boys

The Maestro> (Beastie Boys) Who is the man coming down your block It's me you see with the funk in my walk 'Cause I'm doin' just what I like to Today is my day and I'm a get nice too You gotta

Boys Ashlee Simpson

SOME SAY I MAKE THE GUYS, HYPNOTIZED WHEN I BAT MY EYES AND WALK BY THEY SAY IM SUCH A TEASE BUT THATS JUST ME, TAKE IT OR LEAVE IT BABY DONT MEAN TO IMPOSE BOY ILL LET YOU KNOW YOURE HEARING ME

Boys Kim Wilde

Written by Ricky & Marty Wilde Fresh out of school the young girl lose the sound She's gonna go where the young bands hang around And it's still to right with a voice inside She's screaming, dreaming

G.U.Y. (St. Lucia Remix) Lady Gaga

be the grave and earth you Our sex doesn't tell us no lies I'm gonna wear the tie want the power to leave you I'm aiming for full control of this love of this love Touch me touch me don't be sweet