Whatever you want. (Ill be there). Whatever I have. (I will share). Whenever you cry yourself to sleep. Ill dry your eyes. . Whenever I try to hold onto something too tight.
I have waited for this day. To feel I'm fitting in. And I have longed to feel this way. To be alive again. . I came back, back, back to life. I came back, back, back to life.
Blue holocaust of my mind, stars appearing in my sight. Another dimension not far away, sorrow & sadness blown away. Blue holocaust of my mind, elepants appearing in sight.
Grams of hash, bikini bash, wet t-shirts, six packs,. Dog shit, golf car, don't forget, a jack!. On the beach we party all night long, on the beach we drink dom perignon.
The carnival convoy just crossed the county line. Kids wavin' on the corner as the truck's rollin' by. They'll be settin' up the big top out in the field.
(David Yazbek). Everytime you have a picnic, the rain comes down. and the birdies in the trees all stop, when. you're around.. All you gotta do is show up, and spirits sag..
Did you know me, long ago?. Were we close before the sorrow?. . If you thought of leaving any traces. I'll be sifting through the broken places. . Did I know you once upon a time.
what's wrong. hold it a minute. i'm happy. send up a flare. . some of the dreams. i forgot. they came true. i'm happy. just to see you. . breathing. fifteen years old.
i was born yesterday. don't know nothin'. eyes open wide. seem to be on a funny farm. guess i'll go on the nanana. . you got to roll roll roll roll. you got to roll roll roll roll roll.
Think he's got a crush on me. I saw the whole scene. What makes you think. He's got a crush on you?. . 'Cause he played his song for me. I was sitting there too.
Here comes the blabbermouth. everybody hold on to your secrets. You better not let 'em out or the blabbermouth's gonna tell.. Here comes the blabbermouth.
Big nuthin', big nuthin', big nuthin', nuthin'. . I was on a TV show, that everybody said. Would change the course of my life that night by the time I went to bed.
Am I alone in this world. Can somebody hear me. Or be near me am I blind to the love. The beautiful love of God. . Here I am standing before a crowd. Trying to belong, terrified of hiding.
Bus ride. Then i'm cross-town. I take my seat. And watch the streets go by. Traffic lights. Then a left hand turn. I'm almost to the street where you live on.
Honey, it's all around you. the things that you're drawn to. is what you've become. . Money, is that what you wanted. your paper is haunted. inside your hands.
One little mistake. Leads to one big problem. Slipped out of my hands. Everything that I've ever wanted. . Maybe it's karma. Maybe it's just bad timing.
Well I take off my clothes with you. But I'm not naked underneath. I was born with trousers on. Just about like everyone. . I'm so lonely I could melt.
I was walking up Sixth Avenue when balloon man came right up to me. He was round and fat and spherical with the biggest grin I'd ever seen. He bounced on up toward me but before we could be introduced.
In whispers you told me. I really hurt you this time. Not sure where you're going. But this is where you draw the line. . You're angry and bitter. You need some time alone.
I was born in the desert. In the year of the flood. In the city of the temple. Bathed in blood. . I've walked through fire. I've shed my skin. I know where I'm going.