I'm invisible. And you won't even hear me. I'm divisible. Be what I want to be. You won't hear me. But you'll feel me. There's no reason. No right of way.
God speaks, with cold tongue. Receive, my open soul. . Control. . Shattered soul, look past. Watch them follow, watch them die.
Bury your dreams. Drown your skin. Useful ruins. . Baby Blue Eyes. . Perfect waist. Perfect skin. Breed and serve. . Baby Blue Eyes. . Bury your dreams.
Chorus. She's bopular Ery Nigga in. Da hood Done Fucked Wit Her. If U get da Ho alone. She'll Fuck fo' sho. Never have go to wait to. long to be a customer (to be A Customer).
Tears ripping through the badlands. Tearing a hole in my heart. I want to wrap myself in your shadow. But I trip and fall on my head. . Now I'm standing upside down.
[Sanchez] Its a beautiful day neon yeogi eomneunde. [G.NA] Its a beautiful night nunmulman heullyeosseo. . Its a beautiful day ijeneun baraejin. Neowa naui sigandeul ijen good bye.
Words and Music by Gary Wesselhoff. . I called your house the other day. there was no answer, I wanted to play. I wrote a song 'bout times not long gone,.
A white moon appears. Like a hole in the sky. The mangroves go quiet. In la Brisa de la Palma. . A teenage Rasputin. Takes the sting from a gin. When a woman learns to walk.
Lyrics: Robert. my head fits. into my hands. I roll it around. and nothing comes out. by chance, we fight. by chance, struck a chord. we'll stand tonight.
You opened my mail out at the seams. Now you know I live beyond my means. Beneath my bed there's gold in the earth. Above the price that gold is now worth.
Lyrics: Robert. make me last. make me last. through our love. make me last. new masquerade. to be absorbed. I had to act before. now I talk. and make me last.
Find yourself down on your knees again. The question is when's it gonna end?. It just seems this will never change. It's the same shit as yesterday. Taking shots all that you can take.
I'm playing cool and swell. But I've been through all hell. Planin' that could break think. And then forget about it. Better if it rings out. I'm acting through it all.
I've been through here many times. But you've locked the door, you wanted more. Should have seen this coming. My picture's off the wall, with no phone call.
How I long to see your eyes. Your eyes fill me up, I breathe them inside. I have your image deep inside of me. I hold your picture, it's a part of me.
Turn out the light. And lay here and wait with half closed eyes. You would scare most with your presence. It's your complexion if that's what it's called.
A public service announcement followed me home. The other day, I paid it never mind, go away. Shits so thick you can stir it with a stick-free Teflon whitewashed Presidency, we're sick of being jerked around, wear that on your sleeve.
I'd like to hang out with you before class. I'd like get close to you; you've got class. I don't want to be your friend, want to be a friend; I don't want to be your.