I killed you on a tuesday. Your head was raw and bloody. Killed my baby, in a car crash. We went out to a drive in. Going home your head was smashed in.
Let me tell you 'bout my baby. And the strange effect he has on me. You see the way I'm actin' lately. I can only plead insanity. I can't concentrate when I think about him.
I've been holding out on you. I've been taking it slow and tough. Cause you got a reputation. For leaving when the loving gets rough. . When my heart is reaching for you.
What could this be, too much. MTV? Chalk another fad up for. its fall into infamy. What? s in a. standard if it changes all the. time? You? re still having trouble.
What could this be, too much MTV?. Chalk another fad up for its fall into infamy.. Whats in a standard if it changes all the time?. You're still having trouble in defining your own kind..
A real life superhero.. He's got the Holy Ghost.. He's either praising Jesus, or he's making toast.. Ain't got no superpowers, ain't got no giant brain,.
[Hey everybody, this is Combat Chuck,. And I love this song, because it's about me.]. A real life superhero. He's got the Holy Ghost,. He's either praising Jesus, or he's making toast..
I don't rock the jukebox. Or hustle the women. I'm deep drownin' in trouble. And not even swimmin'. . I can't begin to tell you my toils. My trouble is worse than.
Wind passes right through my skin as I fall down,. this furious speed will only destroy me.. Crippling and devastating momentum,. approaching maximum velocity..
Todo se derrumba y es tan fcil. Todos mis castillos son de arena. Todo lo que sueo es tan frgil. Todo lo que bebo es tu ausencia. Y mi pobre corazn de hierro.
Hay das que parece que nunca se va a apagar el Sol,. y otros son ms tristes que una despedida en la estacin.. . Es igual que nuestra vida, que cuando todo va bien....
Cholly, woman with the big thighs. Cholly, lady with the hazel eyes. Golly, Cholly make me feel good. Golly, like you know a ho should. . I love you Cholly when you're chick-ling my wally.
The ultimate in flip script deliverin' many blows. All that primate thinkin' broke off leg and elbow. A fruit bowl delight of power knockin' down any door.
(K.Jones/C.Dowd). There's a light on a hill. That's far out in the distance. And it calls out my name. It calls out for a change. Far away voices. That want their own choices.
There's a light on a hill. That's far out in the distance. And it calls out my name. It calls out for a change. Far away voices. That want their own choices.
color and needles break the skin. pain the perception desired on the outside so the art. can obscure unpleasant truth that's within. slow addiction drowns out the regret.
I watch the TV every night. I stay awake by satellite. I hope and pray the nightmares. Stay away today. . An oily shroud on a coral reef. A black cloud's hanging over me.
I've got a reputation of being a man with a gift of words. a romantic poetic type or so they say. but I find it hard to express the way I feel about you.
On the rebound, fumbling all the lines. The light at the end of the bottle - alcoholic alphabet. Through the looking glass the proof in my own reflection.