Girls - Denise Lopez

The saw wave's cutting through me but I do not mind it's the pulse when my heart beats sharp and refined oh the triangle will be sweeter than wine just open you

All these years The line gets closer and closer Then disappears some night You forgot to say I had lost myself By the time it was over And I had lost myself By

The Bus That Couldn't Slow Down - The J. Arthur Keenes Band You tore down all of these walls And forgot to rebuild The halls are so empty No one cares anymore N

If this turns out to be another trick I'll have to reassign what I let stick It's not so bad, it's just a nervous tick What I make well would make you sick You

Gold digger She take my money When I'm in need Yea she's a trifflin Friend indeed Oh she's a gold digga Way over town That dig's on me Now I ain't sayin she a g