Why do we ever lie.... Why do we ever cry.... . We got a little thang going on the side. I dont know how I feel or where to hide. I just wanna survive.
(By an accident of birth, my adolescence took place in the early. seventies instead of the early sixties. But now I'm ready to. make up for all those beach parties I missed. Let's twist! - RR).
Endless summer, endless summer. . Is this the endless summer or the end of summer she said. Are you the perfect stranger that I can't get out of my head.
Even if my voice shakes. Even when my body's broken down. I will get my words out. I will find the way to sway the crowd. Even when I'm ugly. And I've torn all my hair out.
I design the buildings. Thought I could make a killing. Selling rain, to a hail storm. Standing in the middle of a field. With my hand out to my sides.
I don't step on witches. When they crawl across my floor. And if I saw your body. Burning in the street. I'd put you out with gasoline. And when the garbage.
My mama's talkin' to me. She tells me how to live. But I don't listen to her. 'Cause my head is like a sieve. . My daddy he disowned me. 'Cause I wear my sisters clothes.
Close your eyes give me you hand, darling. Do you feel my heart beating do you understand. Do you feel the same. Am I only dreaming. Is this burning. An eternal flame.
O love of mine. With a song and a wine. you're harsh and divine. Like truths and a lie. . But the tale ends not here. I have nothing to fear. For my love is hell of giving and hollow.
Oh, love of mine. With a song and a whine. You're harsh and divine. Like truths and a lie. . But the tale ends not here. I have nothing to fear. For my love is yell of giving and hold on.
Everybody's talkin' at me. I don't hear a word they're sayin'. Only the echoes of my mind. . People stopping, staring. I can't see their faces. Only the shadows of their eyes.
Every which-a-way I go. And every which-a-way I turn, I seem to be. Lookin' for a love I never, never find. Fightin' back pain and misery. . One day my love run away.
England swings like a pendulum do. Bobbies on bicycles, two by two. Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben. The rosy-red cheeks of the little children.
Engine, Engine No. 9, coming down the railroad line. How much farther back did she get off?. Old brown suitcase that she carried, I've looked for it everywhere, it.
Engine, engine number nine. Comin' down the railroad line. How much farther back did she get off?. Old brown suitcase that she carried. I've looked for it everywhere, it.
Engine, engine number nine,. Comin down the railroad line,. How much farther back did she get off?. Old brown suitcase that she carried,. I've looked for it everywhere, it.
Mike Ethan Messick. . Everyday in lunch in high school,. And all of my senior year,. I'd drink my Coca-Cola with a touch of everclear.. I never had to study math, science or history,.
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Through these misty eyes I see lonely skies. . lonely road to Babylon.. Where's my family and my country?. Heaven knows where I belong.. Pack my bags tonight.