My crooked little heart always lies to me. It sells me out when you come around. Then never skips a beat that same twisted heart. Commands my eager tongue to tell you.
well im tired of playin second best. not knowin wat move to make next. its a game i wont come close to win. so il give up while im ahead. . and the runnin around.
Hazel O`Connor. . Daylight, slowly creeping through the crack in the curtains. and it suddenly reminded me I didn't sleep allnight.. It's just the thought of you I'll swear,.
{Words & Music: Hazel O'Connor}. . Ah come on. Let's go. . Let's all play mums and dads, come on. Where do babies come from, mum?. Shut up you naughty boy.
Here's the doorway. We could say goodnight or goodbye. There's a chill in the air makes me feel. Like you just didn't care. . I wonder why?. Inside warm memories, a fire has burned so bright.
David Evans - Paul David Hewson. . I'm tired so tired I can hardly stand. Can't breath in this city tonight. It's taken everything I have to give. And now just gotta get out of here.
There you are, waiting at the station. Searching frantically the place where you belong. Gave you a map that showed you your direction. A shadow tore it up and told you it was wrong.
Well, I saw your face in a photograph. I cried so much, I nearly laughed. You never really had the chance. To question why did you live some to cry some and die?.
Well, I saw your face in a photograph. I cried so much, I nearly laughed. You never really had the chance. To question why did you live some to cry some and die?.
I've been up and I've been down. I lost my way and. Nothing seems right today. Nothing will go my way. . I pick myself up off the ground. And find my way.
If it wasn't for the bad, there wouldn't be no good. I want you to honk your horn if you're just glad to be leaving. (Yes, sir). Me, I'm big Haystak it's just a pleasure to be here.
Haystak came a long way lyrics. . Soooouth siiide! Haystak mak, full circle 3-6-oh,back on ya like this here.this here i say down.. . Down south players do they get busy ? Well.
I knew it was over when the fighting stopped. You were too checked out to give a fuck. But I stayed. Didn't want to let it end that way. . So we went back & forth for months.
I can do anything with these hands,. Work all day like my old man. Until I'm delirious. . I know a good deal when I see one. A saint I'm never gonna be one.
Chances are I took the wrong turn. Every time I had a turn to take. And I guess I broke my own heart. Every chance I had a heart to break. . And it seems I spent my whole life.
Cruella De Vil, Cruella De Vil. If she doesn't scare you, no evil thing will. To see her is to take a sudden chill. Cruella, Cruella De Vil. . The curl in her lips, the ice in her stair.
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.
I picked up my belongings in a nylon carry-all. I hear the porter call. 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'd better think up a way to spend my time.