Etienne Saint lyrics
Etienne Saint lyrics
"Pale Movie Lyrics"
If You Dont Like The Effects, Dont Produce The Cause Lyrics
If you don't like the effect Don't produce the cause (x3) You say you don't like where you're at (yeah) You can make a change
Lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala,
lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala.
All of his friends have been wondering
why he spent so long with her;
he's so dark and moody,
she is his sunshine girl.
Lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala,
lalala
In the bed where they make love
she's in a film on the sheets.
He shows dreams like a movie,
she's the softness of cinema seats.
Lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala,
lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala.
Where Have You Been? Lyrics
You took the lot and there's only dirt You took the bet and you lost my shirt You walked my dog and you let it run away You took yourself
/> He sees all of the girls If you don't like the effect Don't produce the cause (x3) You say you don't like where you're at (yeah) You can make a change
Lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala,
lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala.
All of his friends have been wondering
why he spent so long with her;
he's so dark and moody,
she is his sunshine girl.
Lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala,
lalala
Speed Lyrics
What was that I was saying? Seemed so important at the time. Planted in that chair, crawling inside. What ever ti
lalalala, lalalala lalalalala. What was that I was saying? Seemed so important at the time. Planted in that chair, crawling inside. What ever ti
In the bed where they make love
she's in a film on the sheets.
He shows dreams like a movie,
she's the softness of cinema seats.
Lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala,
lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala.
Where Have You Been? Lyrics
You took the lot and there's only dirt You took the bet and you lost my shirt You walked my dog and you let it run away You took yourself
like Demi Moore as she sighs.
Dreams come true as he holds her,
`til the X's come up in her eyes.
Lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala,
lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala.
Like roses grow in a churchyard,
her skin as whit
A Subtle Texture Lyrics
a sbutle texture subdued by continuous motions to prove a form previously nonexistent illuminated by one's own mark exclusive to specific motions these are mo
e as the milk, a sbutle texture subdued by continuous motions to prove a form previously nonexistent illuminated by one's own mark exclusive to specific motions these are mo
Just like a Sherpa Tensing
under a Manilla silk.
Lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala,
lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala.
Lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala,
lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala.
Lalala lalalala, lalalala lalalalala...