Search results for 'bed hair'

look you wear
Bed hair, bed hair
Array of passion tangled there
We let the daylight reappear
Time is lost when you are here
Bed hair, bed hair

Soft

To look like this? 

I don't really understand 
Let me think for four more bars 
(Still no idea) 

Bed hair 
I've got bed hair 
Some people have red hair

Hop up out the bed
My hair smelling like blunt smoke
My Momma worried bout me
Too much sh*t that she don't know
I'm the sh*t
I had to float the 808

Samson went back to bed, not much hair left on his head
Ate a slice of Wonder Bread and went right back to bed
Samson went back to bed, not much hair

a beautiful day it was though,
very tiring, though. It's so turning like crazy, you know.

John: you can say that sort of hot?

Yoko: grow your hair.

John: bed

best
Turning off my phone
Let it sit there like a stone
I won't even visit the mirror today
This is my holiday
I got bed head hair strutting in my

Text me in the middle of the night
Just to check if I'm alright
When I'm with you I deny
The sadness I had to fight
Blue hair in my bed
And you're

Text me in the middle of the night
Just to check if I'm alright
When I'm with you I deny
The sadness I had to fight
Blue hair in my bed
And you're

Samson

Regina Spektor

Begin to Hope [Bonus CD]

2006

was long when we first met

Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
He ate a slice of Wonder Bread
And went right back to bed

Samson

Regina Spektor

Songs

2002

was long when we first met

Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
He ate a slice of Wonder Bread
And went right back to bed

long when we first met

Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
He ate a slice of Wonder Bread
And went right back to bed
And the history

One Season

The Roches

Nurds

1980

leaf lay on the bed
hair falling around her head
I watched her from the shore
I can't do any more

I've got to get away from you
I'll come

long when we first met

Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
He ate a slice of wonder bread, and went right back to bed
And history

bed
And sleep with you in this bed forever play with hair on your head
Untangle my curls lay on my chest
Girl i feel so safe laying on yo breast
I want

Ann

Bread

Heroes of Pop Music

1988

Ann a sleepin' on my bed
Hair a tumblin' 'round your head
You will always be a part of me
When I look in your eyes, it's my
Reflection I see

was long when we first met

Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
He ate a slice of Wonder Bread
And went right back to bed

long when we first met

Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
He ate a slice of Wonder Bread
And went right back to bed
And the history

Hello?
Hello
Yo, how long are you gonna be still? I'm here outside
I'm just busy doing my hair
You're still doing your hair?
Just give me a few

gracefully dance across my bed
Play with my hair and share my bread I said
Walk through my window

Once, twice, three times is enough
I'm almost, I'm almost

The toll and payment
The price
The prize
The happy cynics
The fall
The rise
The Slavin painting
Red hair, blue eyes
Girl in my bed
Blue hair, red

Last night my kisses were banked in black hair
And in my bed, my lover, her hair was midnight black
And all her mystery dwelled within her black hair

put the time in, more than 2 minutes

So let's take this upstairs
We don't need no bed
It's a different feel when I'm pulling on yo hair

So let's take

de Janeiro 
Mensagem ousada, se chama na bed
Beijo tua boca, puxando teu hair
'Cê vai lembrar de mim,
'Cê vai lembrar de nós

Eu 'to curtindo I

Everyone's watching my every move
Sometimes I feel like I have nobody
My bed hair's outta control and so is my life
But only when I compare it