I'm not sure what's worse. The waiting or the waiting room. "You're next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you. recycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant.
please drag me away from this, I just don't want to go.. and I'm taking in everything and just want to know.. I've lost all direction and reason and seem so low.
Ahhhh!. . I used to be cool. Like Cabalone. Now I'm not so cool. Now startin to sweat ah. I used to be cool. Now I feel like fresh now. Now I'm not so cool.
Threw the dust pan out now. I swept it under the rug. I got an hour or maybe a minute. I gotta get up, get up in it. . Well, it's all I can do. It's all I can do.
You're the one who turns my head. You're my god and to myself I'm dead. You're the one by which I'm lead. You're the one. . You're the one who loves me more.
Lose myself in broken dreams.. Twisting round and round inside my mind.. They take me to a better place.. Where I can watch the world go slowly by.. And I wonder why the tears in my eyes..
Deja que te cuente para que tu veas. No voy a hablar de trabajo ni tampoco de la escuela. Aunque eso esta muy bien eso lo se yo quiero que. Sepas tu lo mió pa'que veas lo mas peor.
Au Qubec je m'en souviendrai. Au Qubec j'y retournerai. (2x). Je me souviendrai de toi. On se souviendra de vous. Du Lon, du Mario, du Denis. Du Sergio, Nicolas... Tabarnak!.
J'ai march sur toutes les routes. Comme Rimbaud en d'autres temps. Parmi les ruines de Beyrouth. A la poursuite du nant. J'ai err dans les cafs. Comme Verlaine bien avant.
Je connaissais une amazone. Amazone Hoa-Hao. Comme les filles de la Zone. Elle savait jouer du couteau. Elle tait fire comme une panthre. Vritable aptre de guerre.
Com com com com communiste. Naze naze naze nazionaliste. Bol bol bol bol bolchvique. Ane ane anarchiste. . Mec mec mec mec mcanique. Fan fan fan fan fanatique.
Kader, Yazid, Djamel. Thomas, Assa, Youssef. Jean-Luc, Francis, Toumi. Abdenbi, Abdelkrim. A bout portant! (4x). Policiers trop nerveux. Face aux jeunes des banlieues.
He looks at her and stares. trembles at the words. crosses his hands. looks away while he cries. she says everything will be alright. and he says:. . I can't get it out of my head.
I have thought this one around, junketed it all through. and it's all beauty green, on this hill, we'll walk away. become harder still, on the door leave a note, letting go of the hope, let them come take your home.
Angel Oak, I'm not allowed to climb you. Angel Oak, there are park rangers around. Angel Oak, I've always wished to climb a tree and. I see the way you lay your branches down.
In my life I'm finding acorns. You know like a five you washed and dried. Who knows how many times. Checking my pockets, finding acorns. A fluttering thought I guess I caught.
Why must I leave this day behind?. I never knew that someone could be so kind. And you were, yes, you were. . Last night when we walked underneath the stars.
I wanna do away with Mondays. And make today the 4th of July. I wanna set up my place under the sky. I wanna great big black horse. That I can ride into town.
I wanna do away with Mondays. And make today the 4th of July. I wanna set up my place under the sky. I wanna great big black horse. That I can ride into town.
I just saw an Angel in Dixie. In Heaven the other night. On my way to New Orleans. Can't get her off my mind. . There's many miles of highway. Between me and the county line.