It must have been the way that she kissed me, made me as weak as a lamb.  Tastes so fine like french silk pie, sweet as strawberry jam. It could have 
My Apartment lyrics


Sometimes I wish I had a farm
Where the only pollution is your cigarettes
Whe
been the thing that she told me, when she threw her wrench at my monkey.  Shoulda been a cool scene, Like honey on a ripped queen. I thought it was a day-dream, But it must have been
Christmas Trough Your Eyes lyrics

Till had you I did't know
That I was missing you
Had to gro
a lovething.  I smiled at the way that she told me, "I just can't turn you a-loose." She was a force majeure in her haute couture, I was howlin' at the moon. That's when I jumped out
Prodigal Son lyrics

Cuz growin up I was never the logical one
packed my shit and left home like the prodig
of her window, Before my monkey could cook her goose.  Shoulda been a cool scene, Like honey on a ripped queen. I thought it was a day-dream, But it must have been a lovething.