There's a clever girl. Who wonders what voice to believe. When she hears all they have to say. Talking more and more of trusting Jesus. . Is she testing, treading or drinking?.
Every little bit hurts [x2]. Every night I cry. Every night I sigh. Every night I wonder why. You treat me cold. Yet you won't let me go. . Every little hurt counts [x2].
I see the sunshine, the sunshine sees me. I feel the breezes off of the sea. The palm trees are waving. The sand is so warm. But I'm only dreaming. I'm dreaming alone.
broken glass moves through me,. calloused skin falls off of me, i crash to my knees.. interiorly i bleed and i cry blood under the sheets.. i'm breaking down, i'm broken down,.
Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong. My own beliefs are in my song. The butcher, the banker, the drummer and then. Makes no difference what group I'm in.
Fill it and thrill it. Turn back to kill it. Just gimme the laughter. Again. . You were a mistress. Just making me distress. And I'm gonna miss this. I wait and wait and wait.
Why ya gotta go. And sell your soul?. Why ya gotta talk. About Engine Joe. . Like he's some guy. In a fairy tale book?. Everybody knows. That he just cooks.
Wer war das, der aus dem Fenster fiel?. Sprang er selbst oder zwang man ihn?. Er war so einer, der dem Volk nicht gefiel. Und dem keine andre Lsung mehr schien.
You are so special to me. You bring so much joy to my life. I can't imagine what it would be like. If you were not around. . Only by the Grace of God.
Thrown out in the cold again. We don't have a place for you here. You did everything shy of call me stupid. Why not take this comfort away. . You've got everything else.
A soldier's heart. Reflecting back at me. I keep seeing mutilated faces. Even in my dreams. . Distorted images. Flashing rapidly. Psychotically abusing me.
Gun down cold on a raw deal. Home turf my battlefield. In no ones way caught in a crossfire. Stray bullets can kill. . Expendable youths fighting for possession.
I'm suicidal, maniacal, self-destructive. You leave me no hope, no life. Nothing worth living for. I've taken it, can't take it anymore. . My worst nightmare.
Blasting our way through the boundaries of hell. No one can stop us tonight. We take on the world with hatred inside. Mayhem the reason we fight. Surviving the slaughters and killing we've lost.
Breeding fast in poverty. Infectious driving dormant seed. Inside your carcass start to mate. Left in charge to dominate. . Waiting to unfold. Raging uncontrolled.
Well, I'd like to tear apart these pictures of your face. But when I think aloud I invite you in to stay. Can't help that the things I like appeal to my distaste.