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of man 
Surrounded by the good, the bad, and the photograph? 

Hey mister, favourite son 
You loved like dynamite 
I stood outside your prison gates

Hey! Liberty

Over It

Hindsight 20/20

All dressed and no place to pretend
Everything that was ever right tastes bad again?The ball is in your court you just can't see it
They say,

Missing

Kim Wilde

Another Step [Bonus Tracks]

1986

Written by Kim Wilde & Steve Byrd
They said "stick with your own kind
You`re out of your depth
Think you`ve had it bad so far
You`re not finished

it anymore

I didn't come here to forgive you
Nor to leave a bad taste in your mouth
I just passed on by to say i love you
There he goes my american

a new  high
Just a taste  it to get by
I'll  be the straight shooting' first to losin'
Control in case you wanna circle a drain or Two
Well get in line

Summer in the sunlight
And we're moving to a rhythm
Waiting until midnight
Take a chance I wanna taste your pearl like neck

Leave the bad times

than a taste of your smile
Strangers wouldn't know

I thought I found true love today
just another bad mistake
No one wants to love you, my friend
But

the future
Because the taste of being blocked by you is really bad

Life is especially hard
When no one trusts you with a credit card
I love the taste of cereal
I have it for almost every meal
Five people to a tea

(This Aint Shit, but)
(From the City)
(Music)
City boy, real good vibe
Gotta Real bad taste
For a real bad bride, she's a
City girl, real fast life
I

Limit my taste
Thinking I'm ashamed of my old bad ways
Came to accept the flaws on my name
Love my lady
Like the 80's had loved cocaine
Who supply

Take her right up to my place
Bring the bottles by the case
Roll the chronic, have a taste
I ain't got no time to waste

Shorty, whats good?
If you

and shrink

So I wonder what the pain was all for
If my hands are clean then im not bad
But I didn't want to feel anymore
For the picture my reflection had.

chair tied in a suburban drinkin' burban 
I'm only three  and gotta chip Motorola 
A hoochie babysitter with snitches by the stroller 
Lyin  cryin

(No, keep it to yourself)
Couldn't be bothered by all the demons flocking
Heat of the night and the black jay was mocking
Alice is a bad bitch, Alice is

and change the whole game, ain't he?
He wants the fame so bad, he can taste it
He can see his name up in lights
Women screaming his fucking name, fainting

my)
Whole sight (middle of a)
Bad night (I might have to)
Hold tight (to my heart I)
Invite (I will be by)
Your side (but can you really)

Be mine (i

grinding on you baby to the baseline 
Oh tonight 

Bad lil mama with the waist down low
Got it steaming like a sauna when I taste down low
Bad lil mama wont

rise it's like strawberry fields
If I treated you bad
You bruise my face
Couldn't love you more
You got a beautiful taste

Don't let the days go by
Could

good
And it will take the pain away
One thing that you gotta Understand
Is benefits over taste
Everything good for you taste Krazy
Most things bad for

can't even see the pants on that bitch (bad)
The way that we spinnin' (yeah)
Spinnin' in Hellcats, goin' Taz on a kit (spin)
She wanna pop a G6 (pop

Interior look like a winery
Privacy is all I ask for
Maybe one or two cats by the back door
Passport and I got a bad rapport
I don't travel
This ain't

You must know that by now
You know
I know
Betrayal leaves a bad taste
It lingers on my tongue
You know
I know
That things could be so different
If he

I ain't come here to play We gon' do what we do, anyway
Shawty bad, she fire, oh, she fire Slim by the way, oh, she slim by the waist
Ooh, I gotta