Dream Gone By. . Let go all the tears of your life. The one you left behind. Let the pain of the dream go by. It's over. The love is calling. I'm searching.
Look at them now. Look at them do. Look they found the dove. Their vastness too. Whirlpools whirl. And dragnets drag. . Love me do oh love me do. Love me find the dove.
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You came, I saw, I held your hand outa-sight. Cause your cause is just a cause. Cause I came here to be with you. I'm like you I'll get inside you. Just like you.
Deep ocean vast sea. . Your ocean heart. Clothed in respect. And sweet caress. My uneasy mind. You dip and you swell. Float and you find. And sweet caress.
dresser drawers are filled with pocket change. coupons cut, cigarettes smoked down to the butt,. is this what dreams are made of!. Adding up subtracting down you find.
[Ambient open strings and tuning for 15 seconds]. [Scales for 15 additional seconds]. [8 seconds of palm-muted picking and one open string]. [7 seconds of music].
Want to fuck up, drop out. Never trust a fucking hippie. And for that matter don't trust anyone. . Quit school, don't work. Livin' out the music de punk.
We believe in a drug free America. A drug free America for me. That's the way we believe in. The way that it should be. . Drug free America for me. . Like in Amsterdam.
"Drop The World". I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes. Hate in my heart, love in my mind. I seen nights full of pain, days of the same. . You keep the sunshine, save me the rain.
you dont tell me you are pakistan. . I wait for you to kick your ass. . I stay long time to take my head. . I hate the lies I always see. . I love guitar in your ass.
these two shots are for derrick. for rifle not the handgun. for coffee and cigarettes. give it back. you know suicide isn't painless. when you leave everyone in pain.
This is not a test of the emergency broadcast system, this is the real thing!. . Kick back watch it crumble. See the drowning, watch the fall.. I feel just terrible about it.
Don't call me white, Don't call me white. Don't call me white, Don't call me white. . The connotations wearing my nerves thin. Could it be semantics generating the mess we're in?.
She's a painting outta focus. With no good sense of intention. She's authentic. She's a model of disaster. with a heart of revolution. She's so innocent,.
rationalize values it's so easy to succeed. keeping your eyes on the prize excess. camped outside laissez fair. people understand me there. don't talk to me we'll get along just fine.
Don't believe a word your grandfather says. He's been classified grade a psycotik. You can see it from the hole in his head. A saner man would have used a bigger gun.
I trusted you at least I thought I could. I tried to believe when you said. I got a better job I can pay you back. real soon. No! I don't do those drugs no more.
Living for nothing does not require reason. Ban no ambition, call it national treason. I've been outside the cave and told them 'bout the light. They told me they don't wanna know about it, fuck you and goodnight.
She's a dead beat mom, a one woman pogrom. A tri-polar paradigm, a lunatika time bomb. When everything is alright, she makes everything wrong. Living only to spite and spit napalm.