Oh, you're so misunderstood aren't you, you're mister-misunderstood. I've tried every conceivable way to hate you. You shut me off, you shut me off. You're beautiful, I assure you....Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Llama Farmers
Don't look so serious, just 'cos I don't grin like a fool everyday. Don't mean I don't know how to have fun. Don't look so serious, just 'cos I don't grin like you everyday, hey, p...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Llama Farmers
I knew a boy, with twenty four carrat gold cheeks
He lived in a hut, with four thousand three hundred other freaks
One day he found a friend
His friend had an oversized head
They...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Llama Farmers
Please don't forget me yet. I've tried kicking back the plan, I've tried. Turn around the railway track, you never gave my photos back, my photos back. I saw you in the lost and fo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Llama Farmers
I want a rooftop full of purple raindrops, there is a secret way. He stands in the hallway in striped-up pajamas, it happens all the time.The clock says it's over but she's got the...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Llama Farmers
In your room, we're much safer in your room.In your head, you're a flower in my bed.In your songs, on the sun it's always done.We're not here, we're just lying on the pond.Said you...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Llama Farmers
He's in the kitchen, boiling up his broken heart.She's in the bathroom, catching all the little words.Sometimes it's hard to, find out your still around.Here come the butterflies, ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Llama Farmers
Do you know me he said, as he threw a rock at my head.That was such a surprise, as I cut out his eyes.Do you know that I'm a freak? I eat donuts all week.Go on hit me again, I am k...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Llama Farmers
Ultimate daisy, ultimate maybe. Picked up the post stamp, walked thru' the church yard. You've got the cool eyes, but I've got the magnify. Seventeen seconds, pull up the floor boa...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Llama Farmers
Outside the rain is burning holes, inside bounce around your head. You've been drunk now for a week, but he's not open for your love. You can have your pretty things, destroy them ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Llama Farmers