Help, help, ik word hartstikke gek!. Ik communiceer mezelf over m'n nek. Een e-mailtje hier en een voicemailtje daar. Ik internet, bel en fax door elkaar.
There comes a day that I will be six feet under. I'm playing guitar in the Empire Of The Dead then. Friends will cry, flowers decorate my coffin. But how long will it take, until no one will miss me?.
I see your perfect body and your face. You think you're the perfect human race. But you are nothing than a fool who is just acting cool. You plastic-surgery-face!.
It's no lie, I say it right in your face. The time has come no place for disgrace. I'm sick of all the lies that you tell. So take a deep breath and wake up in hell.
Is this the golden man that I run through?. If I could give my thoughts across to you.. A million dollars for your sorrow now you're paying for it Think twice, being evil has a price..
Someone said there's a lost horizon. We must find a way to the throne. Take his gold and the bed he lies on. The mercy from house made of stone. . Before the fall we were only dancers.
At last alone, his fire's dying. Burned another day. Now to pretend. and make up an ending. somewhere far away. . He reached for a book all bound in leather.
I must have looked hysterical trying to get away. Riding on an avalanche of things you just don't say. I wanted someone's company, but to her I'm just some guy.
When I'm screwed into the wall. I may as well take my time. I'm on the runway, I don't need to be reminded. A bruise from outta nowhere. Now it's making sense.
He's a saint by numbers. A watery life full of teeth and pain. Bothered, I'm on my own collar. I'm the idiot who knows your name. . (Anxious to hide).
Asking, permission denied. To self medicate this way once in a while. Aren't you afraid of everything. Your love so ? ? ? you can't appreciate anything.
Because the world is round, it turns me on because the world is round. . Because the wind is high, it blows my mind because the wind is high. . Love is old, love is new.
Come here in silence and kiss me quiet lying on the floor. I'm acting dumb like you wanted. But I'm not your kid anymore. . I'm not your bastard john.
I made a trip back to my hometown last week. For my grandparents' 50 year anniversary. It was black leather wingtips and big bouffant hair. Your typical senior affair.
We stood there frozen as the baseball hit the bat. Watched it clear the fence in Johnson's yard. And broke that front door glass. . We were already on that old man's list.
Hey brother Jacob. I trust you're well today. You've been dealin' with the devil. And cast your soul away. . Ol' brother Jacob lived 93 years. Not a second of it on his knees.
Well I knew a girl, she was the child of the devil. It took me so damn long to see. That she could wrap me around her fingers. Til there was nothin' left of poor old me.
I love, I love, I love, I love you it's true. Cause Baby, Baby you're my Baby Ruth yeah. Such a sweet sweet tooth. You're creamy smooth, chewy, chewy tonight.
You strangle people with a piercing stare. I can't believe I made it. The way you operate is so severe. So severe, I hate it. . You strangle people with a sneering grin.
(Beating heart, baby). Baby, is this love for real?. (Beating heart, baby). Let me in your arms to feel. (Beating heart, baby). The beating of your heart, baby.