Fair is Foul and Foul is Fair,. Like all things that lurk within me. Condemn themselves for ever being there -. Wanna see, Wanna see me bleed?. And then. You come..
i don't think with my head. but there's a couple things. to say that should be said. number one, loving you was fun. i'm sorry if i hurt you. number two goes like this.
April, back in New York, the thirty first floor. It seems somehow every thing's changed. The kitchen too small, plates on the wall. The sound of machinery.
I have been seeking hard. Since I forgot you. Swimming over the world. in rivers plenty of salt.. I've tried to kill myself. in every lazy woman. While my guitar broke.
Open your arms. Don't close your eyes. The show starts. That's my advice. . The music flows. The beast gets up. Calm is kidnapped. Getting higher. Getting higher.
It's another back-door sneakin' in. Where you been midnight?. Quiet as a mack truck, lots-a luck. Thinkin' up an alibi. . But every light in the house is on.
The word I've heard is you're a real heart breaker. It's a matter of time 'til I get burned. Well, that might be right 'cause when I'm holdin' you tight.
In the little town that I grew up in. Me and my buddies always had big dreams. Johnny was always hot for the highway. He couldn't wait to get out it seemed.
Gimme gimme gimme. I need some more. Gimme gimme gimme. Don't ask what for. . Sitting here I'm a loaded gun. Waiting to go off. I've got nothing to do.
Six months out on the road. Don't know if I'm ever goin' home. Out there in the middle of America. Out of my head, feelin' hysterical. . Wishin' I was back in New York.
(Irish lyrics). . Mo chreach gharchiseach. N rabhas ar do chlaibh. nuair lmhadh an pdar,. go ngeobhainn im chom dheas. n i mbinn mo ghna,. is go ligfinn cead siil leat.
Hear my voice. as we talk about love. and I feel your heart. as we share all our faults. . I don't seem to understand. is this the way you made your plan.
The World Is Pervated With. Irony, Hunger And Corruption. The Eastern World And The Africans Too. Are Going To Repeat The History Of Our Wars. And Our Industry Supplies Them With Arms.
Step outside and take the cold in like a pill. Then I wake up and dream it was a dream I dreamt. That old house stuck up on a hill somewhere. Makes me cry out loud and wipe away the tears again.
Running from the nightmare. In the middle of the road. Hell's no place for sleeping. In a world beyond control. Caught in the headlights. Coming after you.
God rest ye merry gentlemen. Let nothing you dismay. For Christ, our royal Saviour. Was born on Christmas day. To save us all from Satan's power. When we were gone astray.
Tommy cashed it in down on Avenue A. Didn't have a reason. Didn't have much more to say. . Well, last time I saw him he was. Looking green. Y'know, some people never make it.
Get up, get up, get get get up. Get up, get up, get get get up. . You're gonna love this, just wait. Take my hand don't hesitate. C'mon and follow my lead.
Now when you needed me. I was always around. Now I need you, baby. And you're nowhere to be found. . Got my money. And now you're gone. Down the road.