When you crawl, do you crawl for me?. When you come, oh, do you come for me?. . 'Cause you say you want someone who's devoted. You say you want someone who's not afraid to be strong.
[Traditional]. . Pack up all my cares and woes. Feeling low here I go. Bye bye blackbird. . Where somebody waits for me. Sugar sweet so is she. Bye bye blackbird.
Looking for an answer, tough shit there's none to give. It's gone astray, lost on the way. Looking for the choices, the sale's on every day. Bargains galore, all lost today.
Mister Wibblegibberwibblegruntwobblegibberwibble, who?. Bob, Bob, Bob. . Spends his money, takes his choice. Spends his money like an asshole. Good money, bad choice.
I dont know if you saw it. coming or not. All I know is that. I saw the end result. It cant of been a pretty thing. You looked like your world caved in.
I didn't understand it. I didn't even try. I just slammed the window and watched the icy fly by. Same converstaion. Same stony ground. Ears where your mouth was second time around.
Big fat skinhead, break my leg!. Big fat skinhead, break my leg!. Big fat skinhead, break my leg!. Big fat skinhead, break my leg! (Yeah!). . Big fat skinhead, break my leg!.
Batten down the hatches here comes the taxman.... boo boo ga ga do do do PINK CHERRIES....
I've seen that stare, I've heard your reasons. A spiteful glare, hateful seasons rolling on & on. Blind hate but no remorse. . A fantasy, a dream illusion of purity.
Now i don't believe. the things that you tell me right now. and i don't wanna hear. that you have to do what i feel. i spent my life trying to find a perfect girl.
I run and I fall while the world keeps on running. running right by me. don't bother to lend a hand. they want me to follow but I can't understand. and I'll wait.
Your self control might be a muscle spasm. New direction isn't everlasting though. Grope for straws you've got to plan this week. Then the crutch dissolves, when she walks too sweet.
We´ve got the plan.. We´ve got the escape plan blueprint.. It´s not for those who don´t believe.. It´s not for the self-indulgent.. It´s not for the ordinary..
Spoken like a souvenir. Touch of all your childhood fears. Keep them at a gentle pace. Close enough to feel their hate. . Somebody says, somebody says.
With hardened hands make a fist and take down,. With one desperate hit you're building and shaping the hate that you feel.. You're scratching out memories you're burning old stories,.
Let my orange dick spit. I got a dog named Kubrick, it's obvious I like his flicks. Filming 'em with human chicks, if that's a sin. Let him poke this white bitch Kim for coke.