What do you know about nothing people? You sell yourself so you can buy more What do you care about bluffing people? Does it make you want to try more
A certain kind... of love, I'd say Exists for me, and every night Your kind of love sets me alight And I know it's real, it's what I feel, what I feel
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Love is homeless Where is Love is shapeless Who needs Love is dangerous Love is true The more you give the soft machine The more you give the song I
A tattered heart and a selfish boy will hold every second close. The day when the last call is up begins to sound closer. Signatures are for the self
Love is homeless Where is Love is shapeless Who needs Love is dangerous Love is true The more you give the soft machine The more you give the song
We can do it soft core if you want But you should know I take it both ways We can do it soft core if you want But you should know that I go both ways
the left Moving to the right Big generator Moving through the night We are the voices of the big generator Moving through the night Moving Flying out the soft machine
's all on the same street. Your typical city involved in a typical daydream Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings. Dallas, got a soft machine; Houston
it's all on the same street Your typical city involved in a typical daydream Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings Dallas, got a soft machine Houston
Baby, I got you on my answering machine on replay This is getting difficult they might say This word is on my mind when you approach me With soft untrusting
all the things that this girl can do Your World I wanna rock, wanna love you til' I drop I'm a thug like Pac, when you touch my soft spot Straight from
this might through you off But can I touch your booty and see is it?s soft? Yeah, shake that thang like a tambourine Move it round and round like a washin' machine
a little time for myself 'Cause I'm only human, I'm no machine I need a little loving only you know what I mean Don't misunderstand me, I'm not getting soft
And the magic rat drove his sleek machine, over Jersey state line Barefoot girl, sitting on the hood of a Dodge Drinking warm beer in soft summer rain
day in the city wit syrup and sunny d flippin thru sunny side tryin to get me some money g down south on the south side where carseats is super-soft if