I've been waiting for you. To show your face as a clue. Living disgrace my eyes are burnt and my ears are tired of all these screams. . So I run the truth is falling you're the one sent to kill me.
Although it's warm outside. I feel cold inside my skin. I really could have used fair warning. Then maybe I'd survive this hell I'm in. This is easy. This is easier.
I Realize This Is One Man's Sin But I Can't Deny That You're Pulling Me In.. You Found A Way To Get Inside My Head.. And, Yes, I'm Gonna Know Better Than To Sleep With You.
Even in the morning. With the light upon your face,. I look up and show the motions I'll use.. I can hear you breathing,. I feel the space and I.... Oh, I....
I just wanna Fly Fly Fly. Fly Fly Fly Away, Fly Away. I just wanna Fly Fly Fly. Fly Fly Fly Away, Fly Away. . You're in my mind, in my thoughts, in my dreams.
I tell em time and time and time again. Don't you call his phones again. Find yourself another man. He with me so get over him. He loves it how go up and down the pole.
Honey, won't you let yourself speak free?. Honey, won't you let yourself speak freely?. 'Cause you're scaring me now. Scaring me. . Everything is pouring out of me now.
Everything you know. Somebody else has taught and told you. Deep within yourself if you're. Yourself are you that person. Like a coded frequency. The people will unfold you.
How did we let this shit get complicated. When all of this time we knew that we were wasting. Well, why do I feel like I always fall through. Sometimes I feel like I just want to be you.
I can't wait for you to follow through. on what you said you'd do, Ive waited long enough. Your mistakes for me have taken toll. you've finally lost control.
Christmas time is here again. Time to give your cash to them. At the cross is where we'll meet. Leaving presents at his feet. Buy your gifts in harmony.
Es ist Freitag Abend, ich zieh' schon wieder los. Durch Frankfurts geile Kneipen, mein Durst ist riesengross. Meine Freunde sind auch schon wieder da.
Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin', butt mayonaise. Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin', it seems it's not my day. Flirtin' with desaster, Flirtin', I passed some glass.
Was it destiny that one day It was born. Drunk creature of the night who haunts us for our brew. It was dark, midnight or so, when most had left for home.
Coming home 6 a.m. had a night of excess. When she opened the door I puked on her dress. She says that I'm lazy - a cooser and fool. A longhaired drunkard, no good at all.
Drugs! The Booze! My social life dies. In the name of excessive fun. Tried to escape from which I cannot hide. Almost died 'cause I'm on the run. . Searching for the answer.
Something's a wrong!. Last night's gig didn't go to well!. People fighting near the stage. a cable ripped and fucked the sound. . Fighting! Beating!. There must be another way.
I wanna be your friend. Can I be your friend?. I wanna be your friend. Can I be your friend?. . I could go into your garden. Serve you skin and bone. I could do many manic things.
Thought I'd call you up. To make you see what's true. But nothing seems quite right. It's like I'm lying back at you. . If that's the way it goes. To cut you like it does.