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.
Another night, said l have to calm down. Another day, be another red light yeahh. l heard the sounds see l heard this on the one tell me. ln my hand, whoaaaa-oh, your hand.
You keep coming to me. I can feel your dynamite. The way you move. Get in the groove. You're driving me crazy. Crazy for you. . Step in time. You move your feet.
Irgendwo im fremden Land. ziehen wir durch Stein und Sand.. Fern von zuhaus und vogelfrei,. hundert Mann, und ich bin dabei.. . Hundert Mann und ein Befehl.
Intro:. It is no longer 1999.... And I live in a world of one track minds.... Where the industry feeds us fashion design.... That creates mcs that cannot rhyme....
All you want from me. Are three little words. But you just get me laughing. A quiet sound. I know I'm with you now. But this all might end. So save all the "I love you"s.
[Frank Griffin]. It had gone past December 21st 2012 and we are still here. Do you know, do you know where you really wanna go?. Do you see, do you see what you wanna see?.
In 197666 I was a born. A bastard and a son of a bitch. And I am sick. Sick, sick, sick. . In 197666 I nailed. A G.I. Joe to a crucifix. And I am sick.
Once eric said "come gather 'round I'll tell a tale that is sure to astound un-somnambulist that's awake see he don't sleep talkin' talkin' ne break walkin' nut you don't believe oo-ooh no,.
Once Eric said. Come gather around. I'll tell a tale. That is sure to astound. . Un-somnambulist. That's awake see. He don't sleep. . Talking, taking no break.
I rode from TJ up to Berkeley. And it started out so gray. Till I lost that cool protection. When the sun burned it all away. . While the winter's light shined down.
I'm going away. I'm going far away. I'm going further than the land. That meets the sky. . And I won't rest. Until I'm very far. I'll walk for many days.
48 hours ago I was sittin' in my rockin' chair. I'd been lookin' for somethin' more. And I had a feelin' that it was right there. 48 hours ago I was lyin' in your lovin' arms.
Male caucasian. Pattern scarring. Domestic gestures just like mine. Kennedy hairline. Remix features. Someone pushing through my outline. Chorus:. Voices merging.
Things are so much harder now. No matter how I try. Junkyard days and toxic waste. Still love is on my mind. . I can see the ledge now. Golden Gate is falling from behind.