i pulled my teeth to make you watch. steal your breath and you can catch it. like a red *?* in wet black mud. it's just a bad case of bad bad blood. two steps forward it's three steps back.
rebellion impossible your cabal crushed in its infancy they watch you conspire. from distances beyond your perception before revolt is feasible their ability.
(browne). . Corners round off the edges. Of my broken heart. Borders, close off the edges. Of my mind. Won't you be my love. Every time I see that. Look in your eyes.
(Browne/Glenister). If I keep you safe. And I keep you warm. If I keep you closer than I need. To turn you on. But I want you to notice. Every time my eyes caress you.
A little less innocence. His morals aren't so well defined. You're here again, the rush begins. A line of joy and suicide. . I can't find the words to say this.
(slowa: Kukiz; muzyka: Piersi). Siedza w "Lancii" nawaleni Zdzisio, Olek, Genio, Wies. Z przodu paly na motorach, z tylu po cywilu pies. Modry z wody opuchniete, swinskie oczka juz za mgla.
(slowa i muzyka: Kukiz). Dnia pietnastego sierpnia nad morzem szalal sztorm. I w Gdyni sie pojawil marynarz nie z tych stron. On byl jak heban czarny, a ona byla z gor.
Donnez-nous donnez-nous des jardins. Des jardins pour y faire des bêtises. D'ou l'on revient des p'tites fleurs à la main. Quand on a déchiré sa chemise.
Tu sei il re dell'adrenalina. caff caff caff sei di mattina... oh t. Mentre tornavo a casa. Mille cose abbiamo da dirci. anch'io mi sto mi sto gi preparando... forse....
As it spun around and around,. I thought to myself this is quite amazing. Perhaps they would be justified in laughing. If this was a scene from naked gun part III.
Well you came to kick ass and to take. Names and you got sick of taking names.. Well you've been around for years, you've. Been around the block you were thick as thieves..
Doors shut down not going to open. Forget cold mist, essential just like water. Tear them down, build your own. Nightmare in the mist will spread into your soul.
Something beautiful was left behind. When we took a chance on real life. Now we're so alone so often. With a lack of inspiration. And looking back isn't even an option.
Things are too simple, things are too hard. Nobody's happy with the way things are. Looking for the quick fix, the short term loan. Got to rent 'cause you might not be here long enough to own.
Said the cloud to the sun, "Today's no time to shine". (Didn't you know she's gone?). Said the rain to the moon, "You're not needed tonight". (Didn't you know she's gone?).
We were 18 and 19. And paired off on Saturday nights. Down in the basement a big killer stereo. Dimmer switch on the lights. Jane was a dancer, and Paul was a drummer.
I'm just a typical American boy. From a typical American town. I believe in God and Senator Dodd. And an keepin' old Castro down. . And when it came my time to serve.
You laugh at the people. Who walk outside on the sidewalk. And you talk to yourself so much. When you see other people you can't talk. . This time it's true.