My fortunate friend, you won another lottery. just send in those numbers. ha ha. and you always do. $15,000 from the sky. almost $15,000 almost mine. all these almosts always in my eyes.
14 to 41. Start blind, end up dumb. You're 16, you're 23, you're 32, you're 41. Gonna leave it all behind. and not say sorry. Yea, you are always right.
Just another night,. Another practice,. Same old town,. Same old time.. Cruisin' in the car with the radio on,. I wouldn't have it,. Any other way.....
Hey, you can't complain about the sunshine. When you're feeling a flat line. And you're stuck in a low. . Hey, don't want to hear about the way you feel.
Your old G.I.Joes. Are still under the stairs. They're all broke and used. But then again so are you. . You could sell them. To friends of mine. You haven't even.
Another long quiet night. Another long quiet, lonely night, oh spent at your side. Not a lot left to say. There's not a lot that I still could say, oh to change your mind.
Arrested - beaten black and blue. Confession - beaten out of you. You didn't do it - but you still get the cell. In prison - institiutionalised hell. .
lost in the cold that I've never known. awaken only by a miracle. sit in the blood. and let your eyes flood. just don't let go.... . (i owe it all to you).
have you said enough?. enough to hurt someone? make them feel alone?. hollering about heritage, wasting all the t.v. time?. because of something that someone said before i was alive.
I felt so introspective tonight. Thinkin' ahead about my final hindsight. Did I make every moment count?. How much did I sit about. Doin' not the good I know to do?.
Well I'm waiting standing on the corner. And it's coming fourty past the hour. In the midnight lonely freezing hour. With my insides churning in the gutter.
Lights out girl I'm coming in. I can't talk but I can sing to you. . So paralysed and moving. I can tell I'm falling behind. . Come on. Are you ready now.
I need adrenaline. I need love. The skin I'm in is breaking up. I need something to satisfy my lust before I start to cry. I need to feel the rush inside.
I need adrenaline. I need love. The skin I'm in is breaking up. I need something to satisfy my lust before I start to cry. I need to feel the rush inside.
Listen here, this will only be. A small portion of your lifetime. That you'll sacrifice for me. I asked and you were born. And like the wind you snuck up on me.
Television. . Watching on and on again. Where i can see the colour still black and white. I'm drinking while I'm watching the television. . Drinking on and on again.
It's a trap. . Don't delay. Book a flight. Go to heaven tonight. . Call ahead. Reserve a seat. Sit with heavens elite. . No offence you're not a priest.
You're not my father. You're not my friend. You're just a stranger fillin' in. . Convince my family. Good kid I am. You'll take me down to dizkneelande.
- , , , i.. ? !. - . .. - .. - , .. - . . .. . .. - !. - , i?. - i i.. - i i !. - i i . .. - !. - , ? - i!. - i , ***, i.. - i i. i i.. - , , .. , , - ..