He said,"Hold a dollar bill up to the mirror. And I'll show you something funny. It's only a fast buck, but. It's so hard to make that kind of money".
Too much of life has fallen through my hands. I pray the lord I get another chance. To face the raging storm and test ist hands. Face to the wind. . Too many hours making future plans.
Fossil contender. Make it a short one laddy. No matter if I opt out or not. He got his always worried about what I got. Well, I got a knuckle honey. And you have the fin.
Words by Frederico Garcia Lorca. . On the darkened stage. Parralla maintains. A conversation with death. And the people are. Inhaling her sobs. And in the green mirror.
Whippoorwill won't ya listen. To my roaming story. We started out frying. Up a morning glory. I tell you 'bout the things ya like t¹know I found. & how the moon woke us up with a jigglin' sound.
It's not fair, gotta stay, wanna go. I just sit there in my chair by the window. Watching the lights as the cars go by. Scratching my head, wishing that I.
Make my world a better place to be. Remove these chains and set me free. Give my life one reason to begin. Forgive me lord for I have sinned. . Take my hand and lead me as you choose.
That's what you get for lovin' me. That's what you get for lovin' me. Every thing you had is gone as you can see. That's what you get for lovin' me. .
That's what you get for lovin' me. That's what you get for lovin' me. Ev'ry thing you had is gone. As you can see. That's what you get for lovin' me. .
You're as soft as the rose. You're as sweet as the honey. You're as warm as the bright morning sun. You're as cool as the breeze. On the last days of April.
Where did ya go when the snow lay on the ground. What did ya do when the rain began to fall. How did it feel when I looked through your soul. When was the last time you wanted my love.
I was at the break wall, I was lookin' at the sea. In back of the eight ball in some misery. There on the horizon stood a mighty ship of fools. They were headin' into the harbor with all their broken rules.
Dedicated to your cause look at all the. friends you lost. Discarded because I'm. no more use. Our tight friendship is. hanging loose. Stepping on the people.
I've worked so hard on things that never. seemed to pay off. But looking back I. realize they never really meant that. much. And if I let you down, it might not.
Sometimes I just see what I want to be. We started off right tried to unite lost our sight - Now it all bites. . What you want - I don't want What you need - I don't need Want to fight - See the light Punch him out - he'll just bleed.
Look the opposite way. If someone explains his intentions. Criticising is what you good. At already formed your opinion. . Don't bother to understand.
I tried to live six years ago. When this story started. The sun, it told me where to go. Open minded, open hearted. . Freedom, freedom was my vision. Every breath a dream.
I'm on top of the world. and I see. The pain from a thousand generations to be. Like lambs to the slaughter. Never free. Echoes of fear swirling around me.
I'm on top of the world. And I see. The pain from a thousand generations to be. Like lambs to the slaughter. Never free. Echoes of fear swirling around me.
Pregnant for nine weeks. By rape or promiscuity. Life is growing inside. Although it is not wanted. Life becomes hell. Days are passing slowly. Suicide will be sure.