I think I'm powerless over this.. Only a power greater than me. could store my synergy.. . I took my will into no will but thy will.. Made a moral inventory of my moral story..
36-24-36]. See a girl walkin' down the street. Just the kind of girl that I'd like to meet. It ain't her hair, her clothes, her feet. Somethin' much more discreet.
Chapulin chao aquí presente. Mi mente demente de risas calientes. Tu eres el componente el que me falta siempre. Tu eres el componente el que me falta siempre.
Thirteen times you fucked with my karma. And thirteen times I fucked on your dogma. You've taught me to hate. You've taught me to crawl. . You raised your hand as you waved the bottle.
I would die for you. I would die for you. I've been dying just to feel you by my side. To know that you're mine. . I will cry for you. I will cry for you.
I would die for you. I would die for you. I've been dying just to feel you by my side. To know that you're mine. . I will cry for you. I will cry for you.
I have never cried in anybody's arms. The way that I have often cried in yours. Please be the one to take my tears away. . I was 22, I've had my share of views.
Father. Up in heaven. On pins and needles. We're waitin' on a. A second comin'. . A second chance. A second longer. We don't have. Nothin' right. Nothin' left.
The worst may come, the worst may go. Not without our say-so. . And you can stomp on me. And I can stomp on you. . All the world is on a tightrope. Long enough to give up hope.
Monday,. Well baby I fell for you(yeah). . Tuesday. I wrote you this song,(oohh). . Wednesday. I wait outside your door,. Even though I know it was wrong..
Sunshine stretching like valley riverbeds,. They call my name from down the hall.. And if I would leave would you go with me?. Would you lay me down to get my sleep?.
Sitting here thinking about yesterday. How we shared a laugh and played. How we celebrated oh my good news. Just me and you. Mmmm uuuuu. . Black boy sits behind the cage.
Lights out forever, after the final war. Cities reduced to rubble as plant lipe settles the score. Bridges and tunnels collapsing, towers no longer stand.
Want to tell you a story. About the house-man blues. I come home one Friday. Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job. She said that don't confront me.
Your TV image, sofa, and beers. Your gobbing off about Brittany Spears. Eaton, Cambridge - they paid for it all. You're just a wanker, but you think you're cool.
Sixty-nine, it was fine. You say, but by seventy-nine it's gonna be mine. I say. Seventy, seventy-one rang the knell. Seventy-two, we went through hell.
Sebelas Januari Bertemu. Menjalani Kisah Cinta Ini. Naluri Berkata Engkaulah Milikku. Bahagia Selalu Dimiliki. Bertahun Menjalani Bersamamu. Kunyatakan bahwa Engkaulah jiwaku.
I was playing every Monday on Burgundy in some shitty little bar. I was working on a novel called 'New Orleans Ain't No City', it's a Scar. The heroine does heroin, the hero wears his hair just like The King.
I have a mandolin, I play it all night long. It makes me want to kill myself. I also have a Dobro, made in some mountain range. Sounds like a mountain range in love.
It's been seven years down the road. I got no more tears in me left to flow. When I did my baby wrong. She left me lonely for so long. Now I'm out here all alone.