Shining Star Lyrics By Diesel Boy

I drive by your house its late
Your silhouette
In the window
I want to stand on your front lawn
With a radio
Playing our song
Like John Cusack
In Say Anything
But acting scares me
And so does everything
You'll always be my shining star
And I wonder how you are
And why you haven't called
I miss the way you look at night
Standing before me
In just your panties
I want to get lost in your hair
I want to feel you
Like I used to
And do you miss me?
Like I miss you
Remember our tree?
The way I kissed you

Rubbing The Elf Lyrics By Diesel Boy

this is the story of a girl named ann she's half - japanese, mom's from japan she's sixteen but she's going on thirty her mind is pure but her thoughts are dirty dirty ann likes to play with herself she likes frigging the clit, she likes rubbing the elf she don't need a man they don't understand all she needs is her right hand ann likes to masturbate she likes to make herself feel great ann likes to masturbate when she gets aroused, she's gunna cum real loud she likes to get off when ann gets off she likes to fantasize lie on her bed and close her eyes she likes to dream about the boys from rancid she ties tim up and then she pulls his pants down she likes to get off in her car and in the bathroom at work behind the bar she don't want love, she don't want romance all she wants is her right hand

Dragonfly Lyrics By Diesel Boy

she boards a one way train she's leaving home again maybe this time she'll be strong enough tears fill up her eyes as her kids wave their goodbyes maybe this time they'll be strong enough finally its fare-thee-well thirty-three, she's been through hell its time to ramble on she takes off all her clothes the petals stripped off of a rose the pain is finally gone and somewhere way up in the night the moon reflects a brilliant light and she smiles because she knows that she is free a lonely man shaving in the sink as he slowly sips his drink he remembers how he used to be the numbness in his soul runs deep blacker and blacker, week by week he remembers how things used to be his kids are grown, his wife's long gone he stumbles home then drinks til dawn he won't escape today he drops his shoes onto the floor can't fight these demons anymore he finally falls asleep and somewhere way up in the night the moon reflects a brilliant light and he cries because he knows he can't be free

65 Lyrics By Diesel Boy

it doesn't make you a slut cuz baby you can fuck whomever you want it just makes it more complicated but thats a lot of sex thats sixty-four dicks before you ever put your hand on mine i wish you would've lied cuz now i have to face the fact that i was number sixty-five i know it isn't fair for me to judge your past you've got way more bags than one boy could unpack what were you hoping to find lying on your back instant self esteem achieved through penetration i wish you would have lied cuz now i can't erase the fact that i was your number sixty-five was i adequate did i seem out of it was i good did i touch you the way you wanted how do i stack up did i hold out long enough was i alright did i fuck you the way you liked it guess i was just another guy guess i'll always be your sixty-five guess i was just another dick guess you were just another chick i wonder if you're still waiting to be found i wonder what number you're up to now

Warm Beds, Cold Winters Lyrics By Diesel Boy

boldy forging on plains of kansas on both sides a new book to fill endless highway and miles and miles of ambition the unknown makes a turn and heads straight for ecstasy a loving embrace with a friendly face and thoughts of touching tongues in warm beds in cold winters

Dear John Lyrics By Diesel Boy

Dear John,
The Dakota's looking beautiful today
Azure blue and lonesome gray
And a view of Central Park
Mr. Salinger's
Masterpiece of anarchy
A photo from the land of Oz
And a Playboy magazine
Like a fire that spares no one
Or a smile from a girl
A .38 and a marking pen
Some hollowpoints and your copy of Double Fantasy
December 8th, it was a lonely day
A bad idea and your copy of Double Fantasy
Dear John,
I walked in Central Park today
But all the ducks had flown away
Where did all the time go?

Song For The Kids Lyrics By Diesel Boy

thanks for spending your dough on our new cd i can't wait until june when we get our royalties but the money you spent was not in vain i was spent on piles of cocaine take your wallet's out and buy some merchandise we've got records and shirts and an inflated price please spend what you can so we can buy a new van our old one broke down in spokane thanks for shelling out cash to come and see our shows you've been paying our rent and you've been buying us clothes we love to see your faces out on tour but more than that we hate to come home poor join our fanclub, buy our posters, idolize us today cuz we've got lawyers and accountants we've been meaning to pay please buy what you can so i can buy a new amp my old one blew up in cheyenne

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Lyrics By Diesel Boy

yeah, yeah, yeah the hood of your car and the florida skyline you told me your secrets with your head pressed to mine we lay close together like ivy entwined you are all of my songs and the sun as it shines so much beauty and style what a beautiful smile like the perfect picasso both color and grace i call my machine to hear your voice one more time and my stomach gets weak as your voice comes through the line the air is quiet, calm, and still just as it always and forever will and my radio plays the same old song and it makes me forget that you are gone