Loose DeSader Cut her a line Make it something that she can define Ansel sold her a kiss for a dime Sky keeled over a mother of 5 Mother of 5 Hair in a rare beehive
Loose controler So laugh it away The weekend's over with nothing to say You'll feel better if Emily sings She always does when she plays on the swings Plays on the swings Let's all pretend we have wings
Loose blue jumper Roses and chives We're through kissing so open your eyes There's no leaving till you finish your plate You'll go blind if you're watching your weight Watching your weight So full of hate Maybe it's something you ate.