Yeah, I left my past. I hitchhiked away from bad times. Now I try to get used to. The freedom to speak what's on my mind. When it turn to tears ... I wonder why.
The winter of fortynine had passed. A winter of haunt n fear. Hunger had knocked at the city-gates. And threatened the pioneers. Then low in the east strange clouds appeared.
Yeah, I've changed but I kept my name. To retell a joke, it won't be the same. My eyes burn new black hollow holes. My fate's revealed my future's told.
Straight out of frame and bend out of shape. Nothing's real except the money that we made. Staring at the place where the two walls meet. Yeah, take a chair and have a seat.
[Hook: Burberry Perry]. It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood. A beautiful day in the neighborhood. I just catch y'all in my fuckin' hood, okay. Yeah, it's a beautiful day in the neighborhood.
Burn me, take me to the fire. Heaven's hunting ground. Angels dancing in a wolf's lair. Never let me out. . Let the play begin in dusk's embrace. . I know there's something wrong in heaven.
I Just bought a Choppa, It got 60 rounds in it. Pull up to a neighborhood and Put some rounds in it. Hit the set trip, make them bleed and drown in it.
Verse 1:. Turn out the sunlight. Left with the moonlight. The stars shine in your eyes. Dancing forever between constellations.. You became my night sky..
A telegram arrived today,. it is time to catch the Monteray,. cos' the man i wed' he waits for me,. and the daughter that he's yet to see,. the U.S navy beamed its message,.
We were both 18 the year that we met. I was slighty older but not by much. One look at you and I knew that was it. And your voice sounded like an angel above.
We were both 18 the year that we met. I was slighty older but not by much. One look at you and I knew that was it. And your voice sounded like an angel above.
A telegram arrived today,. Well its time to catch the Monterey. 'Cause the man I wed, he waits for me. And a daughter that he's yet to see. . US Navy beamed its message,.
A telegram arrived today,. it is time to catch the Monteray,. cos' the man i wed' he waits for me,. and the daughter that he's yet to see,. the U.S navy beamed its message,.
im going out to damage my brain. you wont come you sya your staying at home. its no shame. night and day. we see each other anyway. weve got to move weve got to get away.
I picked her up in a January storm. She was breathing the coldest air she'd ever known. Carrying the sun on her skin from the home far away. I didn't know what she was leaving behind.
We grew up together in an urban town. Just me and Bill Jones always hanging around. A mumma's little boy he was an only child. His clothes were always neat and his hair carefuly styled.
Like a bird on the wire. Like a drunk in a midnight choir. I've tried in my way to be free. . Like a worm on a hook. Like a knight from some old fashioned book.
Bad Law. My baby surrendered to fate. And I couldn't even say how I felt later on that evening. Stating my name to the officer's aide was in vain !. Cause I knew they were out to get me.
"Milosevic couldn't care less if Bosnia was recognized" a laughing Dr. Karadzic later told a television interviewer. He said, "Caligula proclaimed his horse senator but the horse never took his seat.".
There's a butterfly circling the beach. Searching the rocks where you are. He chooses your hair, and that's where he belongs. For he's lost like a star.