1. Are We All We Are
2. Blow Me (One Last Kiss)
3. Try
4. Just Give Me a Reason
5. True Love
6. How Come You're Not Here
7. Slut Like You
8. The Truth About Love
9. Beam Me Up
10. Walk of Shame
11. Here Comes the Weekend
12. Where Did the Beat Go?
13. The Great Escape
~Lyrics~
From the air I breathe to the love I need
Only thing I know is you're the origin of love
From the god above to the one I love
Only thing that's true the origin is you
X 2
Love is a drug and you are my cigarette
Love is addiction and you are my Nicorette
Love is a drug, my chocolate, my cigarette
I feel sick got to medicate myself
I want your love don't try to stop me
Can't get enough, still hanging on me
Your guilty heart don't let it break you
And if you pray well no one's gonna save you
I gave you all that you feel and everything you hold dear
If you feel broken and...
You are the sun and the light you are the freedom I fight
God will do nothing to stop
The origin is you
You're the origin of love
Love is a drug and you are my cigarette
Love is addiction and you are my Nicorette
Love is a drug, like chocolate, like cigarette
I'm feeling sick got to medicate myself
Well if god is a priest and the devil is hell
There's a reason for love
Like every word that you preach like every
Word that you teach
And every rule that you breach
You know the origin is you
From the air I breathe to the love I need
Only thing I know is you're the origin of love
From the god above to the one I love
Only thing that's true the origin is you
X 2
Like stupid Adam and Eve they found their love in a tree
God didn't think they deserved it
He taught them hate taught them pride
Gave them a leaf made them hide
Switched their stories aside
You know the origin is you
From the air I breathe to the love I need
Only thing I know is you're the origin of love
From the god above to the one I love
Only thing that's true the origin is you
X 2
Some love is pain, some love is a candy cane
Tastes so sweet but leave you feeling sick of pain
Your love is air I breathe it in around me
Don't know it's there but without it I'm drowning
Love, you're the origin of love
You're the origin of love
You're the origin of love love love love
Thank god that you found me
Thank god that you found me
Thank god that you found me
From the air I breathe to the love I need
Only thing I know is that you're the origin of love
From the god above to the one I love
Only thing that's true the origin is you
~Lyrics~
was there to witness
Candice’s inner princess
She wants the boys to notice
Her rainbows, and her ponnies
She was educated
But could not count to ten
How she’s got lots of different horses
By lots of different men
And I say
Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high
But in the hole there’s water
You can get some, when they give it
Nothing sacred, but there’s no limit
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
And don’t stop to see my vertigo
She thinks she’s made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too low
She’s a hurricane from the very first go
She thinks she’s made of candy
Ring a ring of roses
Whoever gets the closest
She comes and she goes
As the war of the roses
Mother was a victim
Father beat the system
By moving bricks to Brixton
And learning how to fix them
Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high
But in the hole there’s water
As you win
She’ll bring the
Hole no luck
And if it don’t feel good
What are you doing this for
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
And don’t stop to see my vertigo
She thinks she’s made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too low
She’s a hurricane since the very first go
She thinks she’s made of candy
Liberate your sons and daughters
The bush is high
But in the hole there’s water
As you win
She’ll bring the
Hole no luck
And if you don’t feel good
What are you doing this for
What are you doing this for
What are you doing this for
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too high or a little too low
And don’t stop to see my vertigo
She thinks she’s made of candy
Hey ho here she goes
Either a little too loud or a little too low
She’s a hurricane since the very first go
She thinks she’s made of candy
