Teksty:
The Flaming Lips When You Smile

I never had to see it in your eyes or feel it I could tell when you smile. It's like I didn't need to say anything or do much, I could tell when you smile

I never had to see it in your eyes or feel it I could tell when you smile. It's like I didn't need to say anything or do much, I could tell when you smile

staring nothing more, a-skance, a-skew The self's sad fancy smiles at you I swear, at this savage viscous Countenance it wears, though you show here

you know whip game Whip game proper, cocaine chopper Don't offer me reefer unless you know the flame proper You know I'm in somethin' sick when you see

Your lips, your smile, your tenderness, ooh baby The way you walk, I can't resist your style When I sleep at night, I dream of you, ooh baby I wake up

a rhyme To show you how I'm feeling So let me love you one more time It's like a hundred prayin' angels When you're whisperin' my name The way you reach

's fine wine I was working with God when he defined time I was there when the guns first let off There when they cut King Charles head off There when

You think I give a shit Yo mama is a bitch I see you in the Sarlaac Pit You just flipped my switch Integrity been dissed You scratchin' on my itch You

for you? What can I do for you? What can I do for you? I can hear you What can I do for you? What can I do for you? What can I do for you? Far