Can I get a witness to how I feel?. Someone to confess what I feel is real. Gonna need help to win his heart. . Can I get a witness to let him know?. Someone to confess I want him so.
Murder, my only crime was being born. Murder, the only thing I really enjoy. Tie her down to the bed, pillow on her face. Pick up the knife and start to carve.
Murder, my only crime was being born. Murder, the only thing I really enjoy. Tie her down to the bed, pillow on her face. Pick up the knife and start to carve.
Verse 1. . Hit the radio to check what's on my resume. Dollar signs been pouring out the fucking rosè. Lately she's been feigning, got the need for fornicating.
Conviction stirs within. This is how repentance begins. As He draws me in. I'm sheltered from the wages of my sin. . (Chorus:). With open arms He's welcoming me home.
There will come a time when the skies will open. There will come a time. When all men's hearts are broken. The return of my King draws near. The footsteps of His horses I can almost hear.
Rag top. Chrome pipes. Rag top. Chrome. Rag top. Chrome pipes. Rag top. Chrome. Rag top. Chrome pipes. Rag top. T-top op op op op. Rag top. Chrome pipes.
Always lived my. Always lived my life. My life. . [Holly]. Yeah right, what. Let me get a refill. I cant really see straight. But Im on my feet still.
I like a punk rock chick with hair just like Rihanna. like a go-go girl who dance like Lady Gaga. They the girls that start the party. (Hey!) So Baby could it be you.
An eye for an eye,. A tooth for a tooth,. Houses as far as the eye can see,. you kept eyes on me, i kept eyes on you,. you kept eyes on me , i kept eyes on you,.
Rodriguez. Aqui espero mi sentencia entre rejas e impotencia. Tengo miedo y la muerte estremece mi conciencia. Que sera de mi legado, que con sangre se ha firmado.
Tortured me, now you go, now you go. Leaving slowly, like the snow, like the snow. With lies you told, lies you told melted us. Lies you told, lies you told, lies you told, words that scold.
[Chorus:]. Stepping out of the car. Into thriving emptiness,. Where nothing seems right.. It must have been 20 before it started and. Nothing seems real until all eyes are on me....
Would you let me lie here by your side. Would you hold my hand if I close my eyes. . Would you take me there last one more time. Tonight - under light.
Something is calling me. Behind my caravan. I can't see it's face but. I'm feeling it's in the dark. It's moving in the shadows. I can see it's whispering.
Avalanche looms overhead. Airplane flies overhead. Important man sits by the window. Sucked out of the first class window. . Images run by, thousand miles an hour.
Well, could you be the one they talk about?. Well, hiding inside behind another door. Or is it only happiness you want?. Does wanting a feeling matter any more?.
I picked up my belongings in a nylon carry-all. Heard the porter call. . He said "the sky's the limit on this chartered trip away". . I guess I'd better stay.
She gave her little child a name. A ward of welfare she became. And then one day she met a man. Digging through the trash for cans. . Charity, chastity, prudence, and hope.
Love and hate was in the air. Like pollen from a flower. Somewhere in April time. They add another hour. . I guess I better think up a way to spend my time.