[Verse 1]. You may need protection. Every year it feels like the world is gonna end. Day after day. I feel myself slowing down. What does it mean?. The air has changed.
{Dear Herr Stiefel, Moritz. I've spent the entire day thinking about your note. Truly it touched me, it did. That you'd think of me as a friend}. . {Of course I was saddened to hear.
Litora, multum ille et terris iactatus et alto. Vi superum, saevae memorem Iunonis ob iram. Multa quoque et bello passus, dum conderet urbem. Arma virumque cano, Troiae qui primus ab oris.
I believed that love was sacred. As I dove blindly into her sea. But soon that warm embrace felt more like drowning. As endless waves crashed over me.
You are all I am, you are all I ever want to be. I think of you. A solitary cry echoes through my throat, through my mind. I think of you. . I think I woke up screaming.
Masking identity. Lost in a memory. Of how it used to be. Anonymous. Set in the dark of night. In the shadow of a streetlight. Uncover your role tonight.
All I wanna do is smoke and fuck. And maybe make a little music. So you come over and you roll one up. And I never tell you that....
Where did you go Axl Rose?. . Angel lives alone in East Baltimore. Eviction notice stapled to her front door. Bleach-blond hair, fishnet pantyhose. God, she wishes it was 15 years ago.
Alone again tonight. In this empty time. The sound in my head. The sight leaves me. Leaves me blind. . I'll write a million words. I'll sing until it hurts.
There is this girl. We all know. shines like the stars.. Makes us glow. Yea, she's got it going on. . And I think I'm in love. With Allison. ohhhhhh. I'm in love.
I never got high the first time I tried. Just like everyone I know the cigarettes were bold. For a little four foot nothing, ten year old. . On hot summer days, we'd go down to the mall.
All she's asking is for a little more time. To walk away from his anger. And leave the bruises far behind. But she won't talk about it. She's made up her mind.
The sky is falling, they say it's the end.. I turn the knobs on my amp up to ten.. I should be running, but I'm still rockin' with the boys in the band..
people change, places change, things change, there not the same. and through it all i come to terms with one thing that is true. hypocrisy, theology, hostility, reality.
You talk talk about nothing. And nothing ever gets done. You're choked up about something. But you're never on the run. Talk talk talk. Talking 'bout what?.
The years still grinning back at you. In the neon lights and the spent cash you. Get some and then it's gone. Easy times, hard times all pile on. . Good times through it all.