Hey lady, what do you need?. Do you think you'd like to come and bleed with me?. I'd like to invite you to a taste of my chalice. It's a special one, it's made of gold.
Woke up to people so tall to you. I can't so I won't stand. Up chuck break luck. Look for the splinters you might see where they come in. Go down, sweet yardley.
[Verse 1]. Rotten device, I'll say it twice. I'm too much, I'm too much comforted here. Costs too much, too much, we'll leave you. Everywhere eyes, nowhere to die.
By: Brett M. Baker. 9/11/03. . I'm running away from you (but in my mind). You're to damn fast (I cant get away). I try to block you out (you find another way).
Fame Throwa pass out the gold. The diamond watch, the last reward. All the things we had before. You sold us out and took it all. . Head-borne cries from zenith sluts.
oh, i'm on my knees. oh, i am begging, i'm begging, please. let your love, such a good love. cut me, embrace me. crush me and save me. . this is how books get written.
You like to wear the fast gun. You try and make me run. When the whole town turns its troubles down on you. You like to wear your gun down low. And you kiss her when you go.
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Cuando el alba de la noche saldr. de rubi el cielo se teir, felicidad, vives all.. Cuando un tiempo nuevo encontrars. y cuando un viento bueno respirars.
Well, she's got dream dreams like he's got things. That'll open up her sky so she can use her wings to fly away. Well, she's got dream dreams like he's got things.
Now here's a song all about the flows. All about the plastic that's in between my toes. All about the hip hop all about the flip-flops that I rock. And don't ya know they are locales.
I've been bought, it's quite a scandal, just got out alive. I gave 'em all that they could handle then I took a dive. So, take a chair and make it snappy, tryin' to lose these jerks.
Do you remember me long ago. Used to wear. My heart on my sleeve. I guess it still shows. . We watched. The sun fall down. And I hop on my bike. Still that night.
All of the sun that New York will allow. Is taking one last bow and left. Let's throw this night to the fuckin' wind. Don't ever want to hear these words again.
Philly was out in LA for a while. He was running a rock club - and everyone knew his name. He couldn't escape the attention in the street. He was a west coast celebrity without sucking the dick.
Side by side we're standing tall. We're leaving here. When in doubt the sun will fall. We're leaving here. Turn the pages scream and shout FREEDOM. . Keep the faith and let me know.
Been along for a long, long time. Watching you every day. Wishing you could be mine. . I've been here on the down low. Although you didn't know. You've become so beautiful.
MUSIC & Lyrics: Jack Traylor. . Paine and Pierce and Robespierre, Juarez and Danton,. Luther, King and Lumumba dead but far from gone. Lenin, Cleaver, Jesus too, outlaws in their nations,.
Afternoon slides in sideways. It's going down summer smooth. . The man - and the water. They move me ah yes they move me. From standing too long. . They both dance man & water.
Lyrics & Music: Grace Slick. . So we all went through the wall. No one uses doors anymore. We all want to be that small. We can't fit if we're fat and that's all.