Feel your time and,. feel your time and give out. hear the voices,. hear the voices aloud. . Feel like you could. fall from the sky. escape these walls.
VERSE 1. I think your perfect for me (And I gotta know). Can I be the one for you. Its so easy to see (That Im fallin for you). And I dont know what to do.
l la estaba esperando. Con una flor amarilla. Ella lo estaba soando. Con la luz en su pupila. Y el amarillo del sol. Iluminaba la esquina. Lo senta tan cercano.
Now it's the top of the morning. I'm up and I'm yawnin, but something just don't feel right today.. No breakfast cooking, your favorite show ain't on.
Dominating forces catapult my thoughts. I want and need to control every aspect of you. I must control everything, keep you under my thumb. I will mentally fuck till you break or I leave.
Need we to know. And who am I to say who I am?. I'm just a fool without control. A lowly beast without a soul. . Lift up your hands. And sing. You're as scared as I am..
Tell me what it takes to create a fuckin' diamond. Built within dirt yet beauty so timeless. Precious of the earth a nigg(?) who(?) gaze(?) is(?) spineless.
Shout out to Obama cuz he freeing all the plugs. Now Im back in Cali smoking legalized drugs. Now I'm getting money with the plug say. FUCK DA FEDZ tell em I said Wassup.
Now, while we're here alone. And all is said and done. Now I can let you know. Because of all you've shown. I've grown enough to tell you. You'll always be inside of me.
by Jud Friedman, Allen Rich, James Newton-Howard. Are those your eyes?. Is that your smile?. I been looking at you for ever,. Yet I never saw you before..
I been working so hard. I'm punching my card. Eight hours, for what?. Oh, tell me what I got. I got this feeling. That time's just holding me down. I'll hit the ceiling.
"It's not really poetry, but it's pretty," he said. As he raises his voice, she lowers her head.. "It makes my heart heavey, you're lonely, I think.. Oh Rose, you're sad, I suppose.".
Anger vented spread like disease. One-time admirers fell to their knees. The world did beg you not to proceed. You turned your head and did what you pleased.
Caught in the middle of a moonbeam, oh a flicker of light. I took a look and then it run away, back on into the night. Oh, stopped, stopped tickin' of my heartbeat, a look in his eye.
Questionless outweigh the collective's sensible side. Poverty on pangea can polarize plenty more. Till there are only two classes left: Dick and Serf.
Something that you said is living in my head. Grows nightly inside me. And though my dream exists, memory persists. To fight me, despite me. Silver words you spoke, under your breath.
Flash - Ah - Saviour of the universe. Flash - Ah - He'll save ev'ry one of us. Seemingly there is no reason for these. Extraordinary intergalactical upsets (ha ha ha).
Chancrous syphilologist. I'm not sure if you understand our kicks. . this specialized sweep is a soggy donation. . Rotten milk and a. history of. spoiled eggs..