no wonder we bleed, denied what we need. no wonder we bleed, deny away. be what u want me to be.. dress me up and make me pretty, strip me down and cut me up..
This song goes out to you, Lita Ford. We love you. We saw you on VH-1. . Where did all those hair bands go?. Those crazy nights of rock-n-roll. I saw him standint there. Aqua Net, ratted-up hair.
check one everybody check one. for your invitation to emotional engagement. its time to ___?___ times. ladies and gentlemen betty blowtorch. . ROCK. .
(written by kevin griffin). (transcribed by brandon maddox). . Lay down your hair,. The blue in your hair.. Hold everything,. That you have in your life..
On a Tuesday in December, when you walked out I remember. You were smiling as you turned around. In the hallway, lingered in the doorway. Still the words you said to me, they make me think of how we used to be.
Wake me up, slap my face. Draw me closer in to your embrace. . 'Cause nobody wants to be the butt of every joke. And nobody wants to be the one to pull the rope.
Here you are now, fresh from your wars. Back from the edge of time. And all that you were, stripped to the bone. I thought you'd want to know. . When you feel the world is crashing.
I'm on, two, three, four. Wanna do your best tonight. Check, check. . Cold day, stuck in my head. War games, interstates. Restless adolescence. Presidential motorcades.
Before and after. (Matt Coban). . And you don't know what tomorrow holds. Can't believe we sold our souls that blind. It just takes a little time. To take back what they said to you.
And your photo stills. In your wallet with your unpaid bills. And you show it like it means something. You could never know the pain it brings. . And then here you are, standing in our drive.
(written by kevin griffin). (transcribed by ferlen david iii). . Baby. It's so close. Heart to heart. We won't be torn apart. Lately it's so hard. Try to feel my way in the dark.
My heart is covered; passion always tugging at my mind. Although we search for freedom, It seems that we get more confined. Narcissism, fucking prison-selfishness the crime.
Something's buzzing round your brain and it won't let go. Could be saying all you need to know, It could control who. You are 'til you become a passenger, When all is said and done.
(Duet with Ryan Adams / Rolling Stones Cover). . Gold Coast slaveship bound for cotton fields. Sold in a market down in New Orleans. Scarred old slaver know he's doin' alright.
Blue and you lean on me, you know that your crushin' me. You're soaking and I cannot breathe. You're seedin' the clouds, you're buildin' a web 'cross the night.
Took a friend I found across some blood red river. Never did find my way home in time to forgive her. Why must people always want what they can't have?.
From my soul I found some pride. I only found this after she died. From a moment I acquired such grace. Everybody seemed to want to take her place. . The best part to life it seems.
From my soul I found some pride. I only found this after she died. From a moment I acquired such grace. Everybody seemed to want to take her place. . The best part to life it seems.
From my soul I found some pride. I only found this after she died. From a moment I acquired such grace. Everybody seemed to want to take her place. . The best part to life it seems.
Looks like you're never coming home. Looks like you'll make that road alone. Caught in the headlights of a very mixed up world. Where everything you fear.