Ahaha ahaha .... Pockets of hate, rockets of love It's never too late, the change in the color of The color of her, the color of him It really doesn't
Oh Lon Chaney, where you been so long? Sit right down and let me sing you a song. I seen you on a movie in my room. Oh Lon Chaney, with the velvet touch
Take me to the Matador he will know just what it's for Garland he will help me with my life he will open every door Jeffreys when the bull is in the ring
Caught up in the rapture Baby you're my capture You're the gangster And I'm your prisoner Sexuality, sexuality Mouth to mouth Cheek to cheek Baby you'
Everybody, everywhere, everyone All around the world Calling all you people Calling every boy and girl You can be everything, anything You really want
Baby Jean Vaudeville queen She love to ragtime in the night I know I?m gonna miss my baby Jean Cause she treats me oh so right But the New York Skyline
insurance But they had lots of things to do They were getting organized They had their plans all finalized The date was set for Saturday Susie and Jeffrey
Watery eyes of the last sighing seconds Blue reflections mute and dim Beckon tearful child of wonder To repentance of the sin And the blind and lusty
I gonna lose my way tomorrow Gonna give away my car I'd take you along with me But you would not go so far Don't see what I do not wanna see You don'
in my own image Look at me One, two, three, four Nothing Nada Amazing How can you tell the dancer from the dance? Oh Jeff, your dance is divine Teach me to dance, Jeffrey
Blood On The Dance Floor, Inject me sweetly! Craving makes it tastes sweeter, Makes me push deeper; I'm not a fucking tease, I'm only here to please...
You're a slave to my long eyelashes. You're not cranked but you're in agony. Loving me is iridescent confliction. Poor thing, I know you're hungry. Cuz
[INTRO] work me out, lets get physical work me out, lets get physical work me out, lets get physical work me out, lets get physical [1st VERSE] the sweat
you age gracefully but the angels never even spoke to me give me one great moment one epiphany. Oh you'll have one Jeffrey Lee. Poor old Jeffrey Lee
Watery eyes of the last sighing seconds, blue reflections mute and dim beckon tearful child of wonder to repentance of the sin. And the blind and lusty
Gonna lose my way tomorrow, gonna give away my car. I'd take you along with me, but you would not go so far. Don't see what I do not want to see, you
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