Wam! Bam!. Mon chat, splatch. Gt sur mon lit. A bouff sa langue. En buvant dans mon whisky. Quant moi. Peu dormi, vid, brim. J'ai d dormir dans la gouttire.
3,4. 3,4. 3,4. 3,4. . ahahah. . All this energy calling me. Back where it comes from. It's such a crude attitude. It's back where it belongs. . All the little kids growing up on the skins go.
Sugar's only sweetness. Salt is ocean tears. And you were my only weakness. For years and years and years. You little yellow sweetie. You were hiding in a jar.
I am numb but i can still feel you. Sometimes Im blind but I see you. You are here but so far away. . The times when you wanna.. Im missing you. Makes me feel like Im spinning.
Celebration. You've spent a long time waiting. For a perfect yesterday,. Now fill your heart with celebration. For that's love's way..
Some expressions take me back. Like hair of gold and sweet Mary. And running to me. The sweet sweet songs that cloud your eyes. Nostalgia supplies. Loreto Highstreet buried me.
Cruel is the Gospel thats sets us all free. Then takes you away from me. There is no Chicago urban blues. More heartfelt than my lament for you. I'm a liberal guy, too cool for the macho ache.
Bo bo bee, bo bee. Bo bo bo bee, bo bee, bo. . I couldn't bear to be special. I couldn't bear, couldn't bear. I couldn't bear, right?. . Bo bee, bo bee, bo.
Brucie dreams life's a highway too many roads bypass my way. Or they never begin. Innocence coming to grief. At the hands of life - Stinkin' car thief, that's my concept of sin.
Brucie dreams, life's a highway, too many roads bypass my way. Or they never begin, innocence coming to grief. At the hands of life, stinkin' car thief, that's my concept of sin.
Tonight let's raise a glass my friend. To those who couldn't make it. A century has shut it's eyes. And who are we to wake it?. . Cool music we play, dance an' say.
Forgive me my presumption. Seems to be a problem here. Cannot weigh it all. But the signal's crystal clear. . Oh, like animals. We hear the calls. The curtain falls.
Cry your eyes. I've Seen this face a thousand times. Falling from my fantasy. . Slipped inside. your world to be. A victim of your sympathy. . You seem to know.
springtime is sorrow, make love. last until the heart is dead. frost on the cracked glass, bleaching purity. ride angel's wings into heaven,. naked flesh a sick sight.
Stuffed my face with chocolate and chips. Don't stop to think what will happen. Just ram it down the gap between my lips. . It goes in one hole and out the other.
The sky keeps on weeping. The sun is sleeping. Don't wake the moon. The light would show the cracks in her face. . The earth on its ancient last legs.
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Push me right over. And hold me down under the waves. If I'm out breath maybe. I'll recognise my mistakes. Coz nothing I've done yeah. Is worthy of showing to you.
Patron pushed vows aside. Parents blest, shine with pride. Lay child down, force inside. . I play on my position of trust. Leave the child to self destruct.
(Powderfinger/Fanning). At quarter to nine. my plus one decides to maker her arrival. i'll say what i like. at the end of the night for social survival.