Now we're talking 'bout the colors. Yellow, brown, blue and white. We need to stop the racism. I'ts an endless fight. See it never amuses me. To see the battle through.
You know you're the only one for me. The thought of you. picks me up when I am lonely. I get all crazy when you call out my name. I'm close to heaven when your touching me.
Anything you want me to. I will live or die, you choose. This I swear. . Only love, I will live. Only love, I will give. Only love, I will live. Only love, I will give.
Check a little story. about a girl i know named mony. she loves to play with my head. c'est la vie mama. like one two three baby. living in her one-track world.
Bankroll Mob-. Okay okay. You know, you know. Well I be. Bumping California Love on the West Side. Thanking God for the weed, women, and the sunshine.
On the cosmic highway to the moon. . We're on the cosmic highway to the moon. The bays are loaded and the engine's well in tune. . Dad says at this rate.
Whirling. Twirling. Inbetween. You're blurring. Your words. And you're very complicated. Dream I'm addicted to you. Whatever. Put you back where you belong.
i was looking for a rhyme for the new york times. when i sensed i was not alone. she said d'you know how to spell audaciously. i could tell i was in luck.
you've been talking in circles now for years man. lesson number one is change your attitude. people would like to help you. all you ever wanted was a picture with the queen.
It's hard to find a reason. To keep standing in the rain. I owe it to my heart to try again. Now I'm standing on the corner. In a town that's hard to face.
1. I TRY TO PULL MYSELF UP, THROUGH THE MUCK AND THE MIRE, YOU PULL ME BACK IN,. EVERYTIME I TRY TO CLIMB OUT . THE MUCK AND THE MIRE,. YOU PULL ME BACK IN,.
Mary, I am cursed by the cross that I carry. x3. . Mary, I was looking in the mirror for you. Mary, I'll serve for you. Mary, I am cursed by the cross that I carry.
Waiting for the stars to align. there is a restless rain cloud in my mind. heavy eyes fixed in the middle of the room. if you're looking to a point for all that you do.
Here is a list of things i wish to forget. Kissy Chrissie Christ on the cocaine coast of Maine. Naked in the street washing the pain away with rain. Love, i stole your wallet while you were in bed with him.
Dont worry you're not alone. Baby those days are gone. I promise you itll get better, better. Corazn a corazn. . Sometimes I just dont get it. And I dont know why.
My heart breaks,. The trust is broken.. Concrete flashes,. And my death rushes.. . 'Til the end of the day,. 'Til the end of the line,. 'Til the end of the world,.
I know I'm buried down there. in the catacombs of your mind. dig deeper and you'll find. a haze of daisy chains and medicated pains. good god, when acid rain floods your brain.
Maybe I'm still hurting. I can't turn the other cheek. But you know that I still love you. It's just that I can't speak. I looked for you in everyone.
(Written By Cohen, Performed In "Night Magic"). . (Angels) You can't do this. You must do what. We must do what must be done. . (Judy) I hear my baby calling.