Tonight I'm gonna get this right. I didnt bring candlelight,. I'm telling the stars to shine. But then I saw that the clock said 10. I'm sitting alone again,.
The picture is fine. Perfection is.... It mimics what used to be. Rise again to fall behind. Expose the worm inside. . The color has faded. This changes everything.
We came like babies. From our home across the sea to see America. An' the people opened up their arms. To welcome us to America. . We came like children.
Well, I'm sittin' here beside the railroad track. And I'm waitin' for that train to bring her back. If she's not on the five-nineteen. Then I'm gonna know what sorrow means.
Am 11.11.. 11 Uhr 11 is wieder moi soweit. . jetz dürf ma wieder lustig sei bis zur Fastenzeit.. Fasching is. Karneval. ein Hoch dem Prinzenpaar -. Jubel.
I breathe, just like you breathed for me.. I'd kill, to save that part of me.. I hold, just like you held to me.. I'd kill, to save that part of me.. I love, just like you once loved me..
I'm bouncing round like a jumping bean. A gymnast on pseudoephedrine. I'm gonna make a mess gonna cause a scene. They're gonna have to hook me up to their machine.
[spoken]. . The history of the world is a book. Each people is a chapter. Each city is a page. And each human being is a word. Each word has a meaning and one single place.
And no, nothing ever really started with a kiss. Another night, another town, another licensed premises. I'm getting bored of all the songs I write and the people I become.
Stop your messing around (ah-ah-ah). Better think of your future (ah-ah-ah). Time you straighten right out (ah-ah-ah). Creating problems in town (ah-ah-ah).
Stop your messing around (ah-ah-ah). Better think of your future (ah-ah-ah). Time you straighten right out (ah-ah-ah). Creating problems in town (ah-ah-ah).
Of horses wet with melted ice. They would not heed my advice. And burdened limbs of its weight. To break and rot a whispered fate. . Please doctor, please.
Shining motorcycle. Through the trees we rifle. We're gonna drive all night home. We're gonna drive all night home. . Down to West Virginia. Like the blood within ya.
Well, I love this town like you do. We'll burn it to the ground. Pack your things and then you're gone. Call a new place home. . Like you do, like you do.
Don't make this fake. Last second of life. Faux obsolete. Assemble the empire. . Following fell on hard times. This one won't count. We won't count it at all.
Apathy falls in the ocean. At least we went down fighting. At the bottom of the ocean. The scenery can fail calm. Up till now, been riding fine, yeah.
Girl, You remind me of the summer time. But now you need time to clean your mind. Your'e tripping over what is wrong and right. Just decide, I've been waiting all night.
(Royston and Antony Langdon). . *Here, Antony writes a good-humored song about getting laid when all else fails. As a running joke, Ant claims to have written the song in a different city for every time the song is played.*.
Come on, come on. Everything's dandy. He's got slingshot teeth like a hot bamboo. He wakes up every morning at the crack o' two. Have you seen him?. Well, if you know who I mean there's no need to ask.
(Royston Langdon). . I wasn't perfect in the pastor's eyes. You say you love me and I don't ask why. Cause now I know. Now I know. . Two fools in love.