Every woman, every man
Join the caravan of love
Buffista Music II: Wrath of Chaka Khan
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
I love you for sentimental reasons.
Pictures of Lily made me feel so wonderful...
Pump it up, until you can feel it.
Love is suicide.
Everybody hurts
Love is suicide.
And suicide is painless.
Therefore love is painless. But love hurts. Love scars. It wounds and mars.
So much for that syllogism
Sometimes love don't feel like it should, you make it hurt so good.
It cuts like a knife, but it feels so right
Love is a battlefield
Love is like a heatwave. Sometimes I stare in space, tears all over my face. Can't explain. Don't understand it. I ain't never felt like this before.