Nihilists with good imaginations I am satisfied hiding in our friend's apartment Only leaving once a day to buy some groceries Daylight, I'm so absent
I'd like to meet the girl I'm gonna marry I'd like to meet the girl I'm going to see Nothing ever changes in me But you ain't got nothin', nothin' on
What's that playing on the radio? Why do I start swayin' too and fro? I have never heard that song before, But if I don't hear it anymore It's still
Lil' Kim, Left Eye, Missy Elliot, Da Brat, & Angie Martinez (appears on the unedited version of the Nothing To Lose soundtrack) Uhh, yeah Uhh, here
Ok, we're on the air live from Lake Merit in Oakland, California We'll have exclusive coverage of Gutfest '89 I'm Ted Casey, and we're gonna go down live
Bounce wit me, bounce wit me Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me Ya-yah-yah, ya-ya-yah-yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi
Teenage girl, much too young Unprepared for what's to come A baby changes everything Not a ring on her hand All her dreams and all her plans A baby changes
You've been given up and moving on Been a runaway for far too long What's the use in you crying tough When you are longing for love I can offer you company
I wear the smile, I wear the laugh I'm in the backstage changing heads I am a weekday on weekends I hate my best friends Spoken, choked-up, punk man
What's that playing on the radio, why do I start swaying to and fro I have never heard that song before, but if I don't hear it anymore It's still familiar
What's that playing on the radio, why do I start swaying to and fro I have never heard that song before, but if I don't hear it anymore It's still
I'm trying hard To build up a life uncomplete by distraction Another question, another reply Another temptation you can deny Truth is hurting so much
Calling other sounds You out there on the seas Today is dull and mild On a stroppy little island Of mixed up people Did you hear the story Of violent
By: jimmy buffett and greg taylor 1977 I guess it all blew up in missoula There just was no other way After months of goin' crazy, there was nothin' left
I took off for a weekend last month Just to try and recall the whole year All of the faces and all of the places Wonderin' where they all disappeared
If my life was written down on paper You'd be the precurser And I'd erase you out There would be no need to read no further We would have no future Because
Oh, don't you wanna be with me Can't you see what I've been going through 'Cause I wanna be with you Changes I've been going through 'Cause I wanna be
Come on, come on, come on come on, come on, come on The stolen glances, broken threads The visions looming in our heads The years spent running parallel