Caps And Bottles
He comes on smooth, cool and kind,
But he wants your body not your mind.
He's got style, personality,
But he's the devil in reality.
He'll make you laugh, make you smile,
And make you feel good for a while.
Wicked smile, decadent grin,
He likes school girls, nuns and virgins.
His skin is soft but his mind is hard,
He'll lead you on then he'll tear you apart.
He'll treat you rough and he will make you cry,
And you will kiss sweet innocence good-bye.
And once you're in there'
(Another One Of My) Big Ideas
Eede/MacMichael
There's a million of us at it
And it's hard to break the habit
But it doesn't mean much to me
Got a million bucks of credit
And they're beggin' us to spend it
But it doesn't mean much to me
I'm planning a secret trip
I'll meet you on the way
It's just another one of my big ideas
It's just another one of my big ideas
(But it's not that I wanted to be that alone)
I got a new technique when I get between the sheets
But it doesn't do much for me
Got a little bag of stuff from a man called John
But it never did much for me
I've hit on a secret cure
To wash away my blues
It's just another one of my big ideas
I took another step in my non-career
It's just another one of my big ideas
Maybe I'll find someone
To share my milky way
But I always seem to wake up
Feelin' sick and bruised inside again
It's just another one of my big ideas
It's just another one of my vintage years
I took another swing from the chandelier
It's just another one of my big ideas