Everybody wants to go to heaven. Everybody wants to go to heaven. Everybody wants to go to heaven. Heaven, do you wonder if heaven is true?. . Do you want to see an angel?.
I can be the sun. And I can be much fun. I could shine all over you. I'm crying to. . We are the kings. Of nothing at all. We, the rich beggars. That's our role.
Everyone's watching, to see what you will do. Everyone's looking at you, oh. Everyone's wondering, will you come out tonight. Everyone's trying to get it right, get it right.
Yeah. . I can't promise you pearls and diamonds, I got no Rolls Royce. And you know it's a good thing if I give you any choice. But you've heard all this before hand, now baby won't you dry your eyes.
I want to see you exposed. I want to hear the real truth. . lay your head into my hands. let me know the real truth. let your soul just talk to me. what you really want to be.
THE WALL ON WHICH THE PROPHETS WROTE. IS CRACKING AT THE SEAMS.. UPON THE INSTRUMENTS IF DEATH. THE SUNLIGHT BRIGHTLY GLEAMS.. WHEN EVERY MAN IS TORN APART.
I, I need a year or two. To count all of the people I've ever met. Only one hand to count the ones I've kept. But you, you need to break your neck. Throw yourself down the nearest stairs.
Knowing what you once were. And seeing what you've become. As far as I'm concerned, your days are done. Stop making excuses to justify your actions. Accept your mistakes.
If you are the cloud, then I am the snow. If you are the rain, then I will not grow. All of the asperity you have sewn. . If you are the voice inside of my head.
1, 2, 3, 4. . Got sick and we cut our lips on universal truth. Got tired of askin' you to help me tie my noose. I'm a bad dream, I'm a wet dream. . She's a chip off the block, he's a bucket of bones.
This is a call to all my future friends in radio. You are the weight I need to keep me on the ground. No alarms I feel okay - counting cars to pass this day.
You've got troubles. At the place where you work. And in the circle of your friends. Oh, they would never see. They think what they want. It ain't that much.
I hear the words you say. With your twisted tongue. Careless venom. . I live caught in your web. There's a tug on the line. And you eat me alive. . Tell me how you're better than I.
You gonna phone me up again. When you've sat too long alone. At a table there at lou's. Drift about the afternoon. . And of course I sit with you. For a while most every day.
When a man needs a womans love so much. It can be a beautiful love story. But not all love is beautiful. This is the strangest music to make love to. .
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(M. Joffr). Un corazn respira. Y un pez que contamina?. Por caminar. La mugre del planeta. Se nos pega en la frente. Por avanzar. No puedo detenerlos.
Have you ever told anyone. About the passion in your heart?. Have you ever told anyone. That you follow me in the dark?. . Cos I've been telling everyone.