by Voo on album Dates Facts & Figures
How am I Sopposed to move. On when the Choise is gone desicions are made by things You Do. Bar Queues shift and the company. We ignore as we find the door we carved our initials in Week ago. All I eve
by Voo on album Dates Facts & Figures
To Kill time before our coach arrives We try to Look Spelling mistakes. On The signs up on the Walls. On The posters showing bus times. An earphone a-piece although the engine still overpowers the son
by Voo on album Dates Facts & Figures
Sold myself in the time it takes for you to smoke a cigarette. Sit and wait and plan my reaction to what hasn't happened yet. It's Stupid to and I wish I knew how to stop me turning, turning red. I Kn
by Voo on album Dates Facts & Figures
Tired of My home. And the expression, it'll Happen. The intention to take some action goes. With the car door closed. My feet will lead me to you corner of this beer soaked floor. The way. You decide
by Voo on album Dates Facts & Figures
I Heard your Good news in the strangest way. Over bad synth music which is looped all day. She seemed so diffrent said our. mutual friend. As our neighbours coughed & sneezed. Was my invitation discus
by Voo on album Dates Facts & Figures
And it Happens Again... All She did was smile . And i find myself. Running. Your words to you sound bare but i keep them in my room. Line By Line. And it Hapoens Again, all she ever did was Smile. And
by Voo on album The Last Ever Munkyfest Compilation
It's Cold outside This Year. I'd hoped at least I would find some reason to go outside. Before this temperature. Froze the front door closed. I Can't say i've tried as hard. As i Say i've tried so far
by Voo on album Dates Facts & Figures
Now I'm Home the talk we gad over too many drinks. Seems, so insincere but the tar on the ground below. Kept us stock. Here. We watched all our friends dancing. Even though it's late I still hear peop
by Big Bad Voo Doo Daddy on album Miscellaneous
I'm Mr. White Christmas, I'm Mr. Cool I'm Mr. Icicle, I'm Mr. 10 Below Friends call me Snow Miser Whatever I touch turns to snow in my clutch I'm too much Oh, I'm too much baby He's Mr. White Christ