the cells of this body. have all lost their memory. confused by each other. to work out of order. and i hate that they require. the need to be together.
is sitting around in the sun. the water's high and the tide hides you there. It all leads to the prize and to the girl in mind. The endless race to the end of the line.
Fear loves the night. Loves the night. . Sunrise fear. Hold me closer. Sky is blown. Sky is blown. . Fear; wild my spirit. Has no allies. Fusion. . Here in my head.
Five minutes in heaven. Is this all that we get? What a way to go. Five minutes in heaven. Breathe that scream into me, what a sad little show. . It feels like love, not some rigged up holiday.
It's a temporary world in which we live. The cycle continues we take and we give. As the tone of our connections resonate on. . I remember your voice whispering 'it's alright'.
You're giving up they're taking over.. Grab your keys and bonus check and run.. A new perspective now you're older.. I don't see the point in going on..
This time, you will not grave the hate. That grew in our hearts for many years... for long years.... . These words did sound in all the land. These words shattered one mighty world.
50 days before the hun. my brothers in the cheap seats. came up with an ingenious plan. came up with a brilliant scheme. they would smile as they'd smile in the stocks.
Oh, beautiful America, land of the free, raped and wasted youth. If I had just one wish that I could give to you. I'd ask for you to serve me as your finest dish.
What goes up must come down. here in this town. of fools and philosophers. some truth here is built on dreams unfilled. here in this town. of concrete and fake.
I am floating in the universe. like on a silent ocean. my mind is opened wide. to understand our life. . I see the secrets of mankind. understand their destination.
Intro: Pretty Boy (Foxy). (That's right). (And it's on). Ayo Fox check this out yo. (That's right). I been hearin all these bitches talkin this bullshit.
Water broken voice, saturates a microphone. Into a receiver with no tongue. Offering little to what it knows. . Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall from throats.
FUNERAL FOR A FRIEND LYRICS. . "10 Scene Points To The Winner". . Ink stained fingers promise everything and nothing. And therein lies the story. Its no easy sentiment, a conscious effort.
a name. I recognise that name. It was at the center of some ticker tape parade. The lead story,. A fine example. A name, a name. A name I recognise that name.
Words. Words and expressions. All these confessions. Of where we stand. How I see you. And you see me. Dedications of symmetry. Together we will be. forever..
We're seldom equipped for loss, loss of any magnitude. Eliminating the awareness for pain there is only one truth. All good things must end. . Get the .25 ringing in my head.
Verse 1:. . Slip sliding,. drunk driving.. Is there anywhere you'd like to go?. Skies distant,. Lights' drifting.. Does it matter,if we know the way?.
Well she's a fast damn woman. She's a lovin' machine. And she's been around the block if you know what I mean. Spent the last 40 years just scopein' the scene.
Sup.... Comes in a box. It will fuck you up. It speaks so softly to you. tell you to have a sup. It's moselle, chablis, ros, reisling. When you think it's gone.