When your hands speak, my body converted to ears. When you grasp for air, all my words undone. . This is it. . When your longing grows, I shall encircle you.
Little darling, don't you cry. Even California's cold sometimes. We can make it, we gotta try. Baby, I believe in California rain. . Yeah, let me take you back.
(Intro). hold up, hold up, hold up. I dont think ya'll know whats goin on right now. we got MGK in the booth. he bout to go in. MGK load up that clip.
left man a fear of and anger despising the beauty of losing the derning context self. reproach and chaos no longer walking towards clarity yet not surrendering to the guilt complex.
RIPPING YOUR Heart and Soul out. Your Existence becomes a Narrow Path. Madness becomes you. Behold the Wicked Torch of Emptiness. . Travelling with Sanity.
You said everything revolves around a certain principle. You said everything depends upon our understanding of the political. My Cicciolina everything is physical.
So what exactly are you saying?. You'd like to live your life between the sheets. There's no destination. The hours getting way past getting late. Defy the public opinion.
I walked out on the front porch an' I hollered. . An' them dogs. An' them dogs. An' them dogs come out from under the house barkin'. . An' them dogs. An' them dogs come out from under the house barkin'.
Chunky chunky ripitup now, chunky chunky ripituh. Chunky chunky ripitup now, chunky chunky ripituh. Chunky chunky ripitup now, chunky chunky ripituh. Chunky chunky ripitup now, chunky chunky ripituh.
Chicken and latches. Latches and chicken. Chicken and latches. Latches and chicken. Chicken and latches. Yeah!.
I brought back a souvenir. All the way from Kampuchea. A plastic bag up my ass. And soon the goods will all come to pass. . I sell the seeds of misery.
(Kirsty MacColl/Johnny Marr). Children of the revolution coming out to play. Bombers ripped the night apart and blew the school away. Some live on the south side and they overlook the water.
I'll tell a tale, tale, tale, tale, yeah. Of Maccabees in Israel-ael-ael-ael, yeah. When the Greeks tried to assail-sail-sail-sail, yeah. But it was all to no avail-vail-vail, vail, yeah, yeah.
[Chorus]: Keep on going you just gotta fight it, keep on going cause its not too late,. you cant back down, you cant back down.. Keep on going you just gotta fight it(Gotta Fight),.
I walked into the Nag's Head for to sustinate me belly,. There was a fit crack in the corner but I knew her cunt was smelly,. She smelt of rotting fish heads and old and crispy sick,.
Let's fight the men of science. Cold, calculating, Desperate Dans. The sex fiends and angry hippies. The schnooky schnooks and the glamour pusses, and the.
A Man Escaped Jeffrey's Embrace. After Being Drugged At His. Grand Mother's Place. . He Drank A Cup Of Drug Laced. Coffee Jeffrey Poured. Then He Ended Up On Grandma's Basement Floor.
He'll be coming from Milwaukee. When he comes. He'll be coming to Chicago. When he comes. . He'll be coming from Milwaukee. Coming to Chicago. Coming from Milwaukee.