Evil frankie.. Myself on a song with frankie frankie's always.. Shes a she was animate she was never there. I want to sing a song with frankie. And I'm a sick I'm sick and I'm sick.
Matthew 15:17-20, Genesis 2:7, Job 33:4, 2 Corinthians 4:17-18. . Sit back, relax, enjoy the show. Let us entertain just a few thoughts for you. Recall, remember the sound of the crow.
These weeds keep poppin up. I thought I'd killed them all last week. Cause I dowsed them with this poison. Whose label read extra strength. But sure enough they're still there.
Windows down, the night blows in. Tap the beat on the wheel as the tires spin. Until we're there crank the radio. We'll join in with the songs we know.
There's no need to worry, baby. We could leave it behind. Most of my troubles are self-created. They just live in my mind. . Chorus: (2x). Why do we try.
Everclose. Have I come. To touching you. To seeing the one. . Everclose. Is my hand to yours. My fingers outstretched. Blinded by the Son. . Free me (Prison bound).
I tried leaving you at home. But every thought returns to you. My head it seems to roam. No matter what I do. . You know it's late right now. And every song sings of us.
So the stage is set, the stars and moon above. I've come so far to get here, baby, look at us. I'm as nervous now as I was back then. . Staring back at me in that white summer dress.
Miss my head, miss my heart, miss my lungs. Be what you want to be. Watch what you want to see. Killed for fun. . Down a hole, up a rope. Down some pills, up some hope.
I made a movie about the end of the world. It was twelve seconds long and it didn't have a plot. It just happens and that's why it's in black and white.
Words like violence. Break the silence. Come crashing in. Into my little world. . Painful to me. Pierce right through me. Can't you understand. Oh my little girl?.
there is no standing room for you. there is no better way to prove. just broken pieces of a broken vase that used to hold me. we breathe and blow another kiss.
We're over, nothing, over, nothing. . Darling I haven't missed you even once. In fact babe without you, I'm having way more fun. Cause living with you, like looking at the barrel of a gun.
Et ma tl est allume, Emma t'es l. Et dire que ma journe est peine entame. Emma tu m'as dj scotch au canap. Emma t'es vraiment 10 fois plus belle que Tara.
I feel right all the time. I am right all the time. . Well, oh well let's call it quits. Runaway forever. Cut me some slack. It's my side of the mountain.
I remember you. Do you remember me too?. Born on the 14th of July. The smell of roses made her cry. Though you're going far from home. Rest assured you're not alone.
We were drawn from the weeds. We were brave like soldiers. Falling down under the pale moonlight. You were holding to me. Like someone broken. And I couldn't tell you, but I'm telling you now.
If you ever go down to Huntington,. there is a girl there that is named Eryn.. She's got ADD, but isn't bored with me.. At least not yet, she said.. With a 'zine in between.
love is just another word for pain. it's a broken record repeating the same thing. when you want it it's not there. when you have it you don't care. when i lose it in the end....