by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

Missed me, missed me, now you've got to kiss me If you kiss me, mister, I might tell my sister If I tell her, mister, she might tell my mother And my mother, mister, she might tell my father And my fa

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

Missed me, missed me, now you've got to kiss me If you kiss me, mister, I might tell my sister If I tell her, mister, she might tell my mother And my mother, mister, she might tell my father And my fa

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

Missed me, missed me, now you've got to kiss me If you kiss me, mister, I might tell my sister If I tell her, mister, she might tell my mother And my mother, mister, she might tell my father And my fa

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

Missed me, missed me, now you've got to kiss me If you kiss me, mister, I might tell my sister If I tell her, mister, she might tell my mother And my mother, mister, she might tell my father And my fa

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

Missed me, missed me, now you've got to kiss me If you kiss me, mister, I might tell my sister If I tell her, mister, she might tell my mother And my mother, mister, she might tell my father And my fa

by Cousteau on album Into the Blue

Cousteau Cousteau Last Good Day Of The Year Don't tell me That you get sick of living When the summer's so forgiving although we have stolen All of the things that we though we had owned then Have dis

by Cousteau on album Into the Blue

Cousteau Cousteau Last Good Day Of The Year Don't tell me That you get sick of living When the summer's so forgiving although we have stolen All of the things that we though we had owned then Have dis

by Cousteau on album Top of the Spot 2002

Don't tell me that you get sick of living when the summer's so forgiving although we have stolen all of the things that we though we had owned then have disappeared all these things in flavour won't

by Cousteau on album All the Hits Now: Estate 2001

Don't tell me that you get sick of living when the summer's so forgiving although we have stolen all of the things that we though we had owned then have disappeared all these things in flavour won't

by Cousteau on album Live From the Mountain Music Lounge, Volume 9

Don't tell me that you get sick of living when the summer's so forgiving although we have stolen all of the things that we though we had owned then have disappeared all these things in flavour won't

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

672 672 672 Oh Some day I´ll find out about you too

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

672 672 672 Oh Some day I´ll find out about you too

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

672 672 672 Oh Some day I´ll find out about you too

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

672 672 672 Oh Some day I´ll find out about you too

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

672 672 672 Oh Some day I´ll find out about you too

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

Biting keeps your words at bay Tending to the sores that stay Happiness is just a gash away When I open a familiar scar Pain goes shooting like a star Comfort hasn't failed to follow so far And you m

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

Biting keeps your words at bay Tending to the sores that stay Happiness is just a gash away When I open a familiar scar Pain goes shooting like a star Comfort hasn't failed to follow so far And you m

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

Biting keeps your words at bay Tending to the sores that stay Happiness is just a gash away When I open a familiar scar Pain goes shooting like a star Comfort hasn't failed to follow so far And you m

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

Biting keeps your words at bay Tending to the sores that stay Happiness is just a gash away When I open a familiar scar Pain goes shooting like a star Comfort hasn't failed to follow so far And you m

by The Dresden Dolls on album The Dresden Dolls

Biting keeps your words at bay Tending to the sores that stay Happiness is just a gash away When I open a familiar scar Pain goes shooting like a star Comfort hasn't failed to follow so far And you m