Un pedazo de barrio, allá en Pompeya,. durmiéndose al costado del terraplén.. Un farol balanceando en la barrera. y el misterio de adiós que siembra el tren..
Hold your head up high, you haven't lost the fight tonight, and you just can't give up your rights.. Never give in to a cliché, nothing's worse than becoming a stereotype..
Now Cud dah cud dah.Broad Out. Six Killer a dat yuh sey. Rdx fi di gal dem. Back up.Back up.Every gyal broad out. Turn around, Turn Around, Turn around.
i could not change, i could not be. what you needed me to be. so i lay down my arms. and i will fight no more. give my wounds some time to heal. so i cannot feel.
Bobby's in the basement making his movie. He paints a little picture but not to be cheesy. He wants this little girl to believe in him easy. Bristles to the canvas imagining he feels high, mmm.
You're beautiful,. just like Mary's son,. You spin around me like the Earth to the Sun.... And everything is a word I need,. Because without it I'm just like a disease.
In my heart sent, my confession, my condolence. You're indefinite, you're incompetent, inconsiderate. You're so childish. I will push you out of what is real, out of my head.
If you would just come back to me. I would be so good. Put your trust back in me. The least I think you should. We'll call it my pathology. So I misunderstood.
Fourteen years have passed since that day. Your stories are the same but the ends have all changed. You carried on like you were some type of god. Some things will never change.
There's a son. he is born with a silver spoon in his mouth. go on boy admit it. there's got to be something you love enough to protect. you tire of things I know but you've got to push on.
I sit at my table. I drink from my cup. I gaze down the stairwell. Flip through the telephone book. I spit out the window. Oh, it hit someone. isn't that fun.
My friend, my friend, you were loyal and true. 'Til that wretch of a woman, well, she got to you. My friend, my friend, I've been down on my knees. But I won't be beggin', no more beggin' please.
When I fall, I fall hard.. My body bruises at your touch,. my ankles bear these lover's scars.. The weight is heavy, but necessary.. You'll never change my ball and chain..
Feat. Lisa Shaw. Don t break up, no, no. Oh, imagination s everything. We drift into another place. Complicate you can say. Just another pretty face, yeah.
Ooo. Better days. . mmmm hmm. mmmm hmm. mmmm hmm. mmmm hmm. . There was a time in your life. When you thought you had everything uh-huh. You said that you wanted.
We've got a big house. and the speaker says. that there's no explanation.. We've got a big house. and we don't wanna live inside no more.. We've got a big house.
I'll give you tender and fun. A natural and high. He ain't talkin'. What?. Give me wings, man. And bring me what you .... And when you think that. I never bother.
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1:. This is the first time I could see living here. To many sleepless nights without you. And as the wind is speaking for the trees. I hear you can't move on without me.