by Bree Sharp on album Miscellaneous
I left home at the age of thirteen With a fistful of cash and a dirty magazine Now, I never cared for the things that I seen I just want to be in a dirty magazine Everyone makes sacrifices Everybody'
by Bree Sharp on album Live at Fez
I left home at the age of thirteen With a fistful of cash and a dirty magazine Now, I never cared for the things that I seen I just want to be in a dirty magazine Everyone makes sacrifices, everybo
by Bree Sharp on album Miscellaneous
Bree Sharp Miscellaneous David Duchovny Why Won't You Love Me It's Sunday night, I am curled up in my room The TV light, fills my heart like a balloon I hold it in as best I can, I know I'm just ano
by Bergman on album For Those Not Braindead
Famine in family Final agony Raised to never blame the Lord He killed our fields and wanted more I suffered the lashes On daily basis Sure, I was to temperence boy But I'd been in the old man's drawe
by Bree Sharp on album Miscellaneous
A cheap and evil girl sets out on the city She's moistened every curl, she's poisonously pretty And the unsuspecting fool falls prey As the dim detective's lead astray And the genuflecting boy's all s
by Bree Sharp on album A Cheap and Evil Girl
A cheap and evil girl sets out on the city She's moistened every curl, she's posionously pretty And the unsuspecting fool falls prey As the dim detective's lead astray And the genuflecting boys all sa
by Bree Sharp on album Miscellaneous
It's Sunday night, I am curled up in my room The TV light fills my heart like a balloon I hold it in as best I can, I know I'm just another fan But I can't help feeling, I could love this secret agent
by Bree Sharp on album Cheap And Evil Girl
Lucy is gazing, out into space She has starry eyes, starry eyes That light up her face, like an angel Little girl, little girl questioning me She says, "Why doesn't everyone Have what they need?"
by Bree Sharp on album Miscellaneous
Radios, TV shows Fill my holes with your goodies I sold my privacy So that I would always be pretty And I can tell you that The best things are free With proof of purchase Aoohh, America Aoohh, Ameri
by Bree Sharp on album Miscellaneous
The moon is pulling at me, the moon is pulling at you You swear to me it's the sun that's shining through It's hard to push for the truth when lies are easy to find I'm left with, I'm left with this t
by Bree Sharp on album Miscellaneous
The leather boots I was born in Are tattered, torn out and worn in My skin is cracked as the desert ground The dusty road that's ahead will Be my board and my bed till What I am looking for is found
by Bree Sharp on album Cheap And Evil Girl
Solitary girl I have been Living in a cell made of skin Sealed inside myself, nothing gets out or gets in I can't feel what you feel Show me the way to my heart Show me the way Show me the way to my
by Bree Sharp on album Miscellaneous
You put your face in front of mine All but hiding desperation Hunger leaks out of your eyes Whetting me with dark temptation All I want, all I want is to hold you Instead I hold my breath Sickened b
by Bree Sharp on album Miscellaneous
Nobody on the road Nobody on the beach I feel it in the air The summer's out of reach Empty lake, empty streets Sun goes down alone I'm driving by your house Oh no, you're not home And, well, I can
by Bree Sharp on album Miscellaneous
My head is heavy and bent like a crane The wrecking ball blues are coming again And Latham says, "Babe, you know life is a ride" But living's no fun when you're dead inside I pierce myself to wake up
by Bree Sharp on album Robots In Love
Five, four, three, two, one Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody stole my heart I turned my back for just a tick and it was gone Now nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody speaks my name I'm just anot
by Bree Sharp on album Robots In Love
(Alert, alert, alert System error Alert System error) QotSA on the hi-fi We were talking via wi-fi So much Aqua Teen and sci-fi I was, ''Oh my'' When he said, ''I love y
by Bree Sharp on album Robots In Love
War for The mainframe Battles of the human heart are really quite the same Life is Quite a show But nothing I've seen ever taught me how to let things go So long to you, so long to you So long t
by Bree Sharp on album Robots In Love
I woke up this morning to the wretched sound of city cars The cheek print on my pillow smelled of aftershave and old guitars So another day comes through my window creeping And I'm old enough to