Feeling like you lost your way. See that you've had better days. You don't know why. Everything seems way too hard. Start to wonder who you are and why you try.
Dear God. I hat to be a bother, but I gotta say. This world is getting crazier with every day. I hope You'll hear me out now as I stop and pray. . Dear God.
Donald Trump:. Wake up, Scrooge, I'm about to take a Dickens of a dump. On this lonely, homely little miserable grump. I'm like the star of a Christmas tree, you're like the stump.
Here are your thoughts. Here is your soul. Here is the time. Here is the goal. Here is your gift. Here is your light. There is the moon and. This is the night.
Its Sunday morning. And Im alone on the beach. Watching the beauty of sunrise. Wind through my hair. Caressing my face. Feeling the sand beneath my feet.
I was living by expect the worse and hope for the best. And in ym world keep falling down I lost our hope. By some coincidence you came into that world.
instrumental. . traditional Latin hymn. . "Dies Irae" or "Day of Wrath". . arranged, performed and recorded by:. Matthew Ervin and The New York Room.
the bell tolls the tears of midnight's gloom. and opens the gates to twilight's tomb. the black sky above. and the darkness inside me. consoles me, so soothing.
Sonny T.?. Hey man, sorry 4 fuckin' up your turn-tables Mr. DJ. (Brother Jules). That, that, that's cool man, that's cool. Y'all didn't have 2 break my hundred fifty dollar glasses though.
(This is what it's like in the Dream Factory, oh!). DJ Brother Jules on the wheels of steel, we in the house. Oh shit!. Fuck that!. Excuse me (Oh no!).
CHORUS:. In my deuce and a quarter feelin' funky funky fine. And I'm rockin' that stupid shit. In my deuce and a quarter feelin' funky funky fine. And I'm rockin' that stupid shit.
I slipped on down to the corner pub alone. I tried to dry my tears. They tried to wrangle a story from me. Without determination I said. . [Chorus]. Love's no fun just a bitter nightmare.
I slipped on down to the corner pub alone. I tried to dry my tears. Thye tried to wrangle a story from me. Without determination I said. . [Chorus]. Love's no fun just a bitter nightmare.
I swam out too far from the shore. Afraid you won't see me anymore. Out in the middle of a rolling sea. With the waves and the water washing over me. .
Goin' down to Rosie's. Gonna talk to Fanny May. I gotta tell her what I heard. Her boyfriend say. . But don't you start me talkin'. I'll tell ev'rything I know.
Been cravin' more life and more love. That lives in the soul of my heart. Don't wanna be no artist. I'm a dancin', singin' work of art. . You lit my heart with fiery aggression.
You're designed so intelligent. Ain't no way that was an accident. C'mon shake your monkey hips. My pretty little creationist, oh, yeah. . Ain't gonna anthropomorphism you.
I always thought. That you were the kind of girl for me. But now I've realized you were only an illusion. The perfect picture of. What I always wanted.
Some things in life I see. I don't understand. Sometimes I miss the point. To things that they've planned. I know dead fish don't swim home. When the seas get left alone.