You ask me why my mind goes to wanderin',. And how can I be so many people in the meantime.. I try to tell you, but words can't find my way,. All I can tell you is, believe me, I really understand..
Georgie,your love reminds me of a song. When it's new you put it on and its refrain you remember. Georgie but when a song's been often played. Another song then has been made,makes you forget what you liked the other day.
Georgie. warum Iäßt du mich heut' allein. . müssen denn die Tränen sein. . die ich um dich oft weinte.. Georgie. du hast mir heute weh getan. . doch ich denk' jetzt nicht mehr daran.
Lost as I may be. All in the fog of my own noise and triviality. Grant, Holy Mother, grant me clarity. I am standing on the edge of forever... forever....
You're never gonna take me alive. So you see it's just a waste of your time. You've got better things to do. If you want to survive. . I hope it's not a bummer to know.
Pretty girl lying in the gutter now,. You shouldn't have been so clever with your mouth,. You lose but you're always satisfied,. Go out then and get yourself some style,.
Gazing down on rows of houses where my body's laid.. . Floating over hills and mountains, airbone renegade.. . I don't know why I don't even hesitate,.
Suspended in nothing too dramatic. Leads me wanting dissonance. My fulfillment is often sporadic. Trying to hit my resonance. . Nothing is yours. Don't get caught up.
Far, way beyond the stars. She is out there in the dark. Gladys knows her thing. She knows how weak you are. She'll tear off all of your limbs. And finish with your heart.
Ah, the sweet and sour feeling moistens our hearts. It carries us away faster and faster. . The smell of grass and the gentle wind, tickles the skirt.
Go baby power now, now. . Back off me baby 'cause you're dragging me down. Everybody knows that cheatin' ain't allowed. Seems to me, you got a nervous twitch.
Oh, a storm is threatning. My very life today. If I don't get some shelter. Oh yeah, I'm gonna fade away. . War, children, it's just a shot away. It's just a shot away.
Little white lies-they hold little surprise. . Good things come in threes. CHORUS. And the little I need-I need!. The places I haunt-the powers I taunt.
I can only feel and think in the language of. Worn like the walls around you. Cliches otheres have concocted for you. Prefabricated pre-conception. All around you.
Hark, the morning sunrise sings. See the glory of the light. And for all the new day brings. An end to our darkness and to our plight. . Yesterday is gone, it's through.
Can you let the dam burst?. Let it all just fade away. There's no use in standing there. When there's so much left to say. . And I. I can almost here you say.
When fred and barney rubble (please kill me) indoctrinate me in my own home and try to tell me that mr. slate's got it rough on his corporate throne, "yeah, mr. slate, boys, has bigger prob.
Your hips are swaying and your eyes are saying that you need two gamblers for this game you're playing, and I might want you, but I don't need you and you won't sleep in my bed anymore. it seeme.