freedom. without freedom. . your heart is free now. have the courage to follow it. the Lord bless the and keeping thee. in defiance of tyranny. of tyranny.
He walks into the room. doesn't even know his name. he's looking for the answer. his family's to blame. we all know where he came from. and who he's looking for.
Uh.. Man.. (I gotta, I gotta). You see that girl over there?. (Shes bad). I gotta get her.. (I gotta, I gotta). Lets do it.. . Walks in like something, like some something,.
holla. this the big k ground hang on my nine. still blowing line mother reach other swan. yeah i'm on the low low docking pigs .. solo. still i'm blowing that .. my rowdy got the foe foe.
Guide me home my Georgia moon. Well I left my home in Georgia cought the lights of New York town. But my pockets soon were empty now my luck it sure is down.
Well, I've been reeling around Wheeling. West Virginia just a little too long. Well, I gotta be leaving 'cause one deceiving. Free wheeling woman done me wrong.
GOOD DEAL LUCILLE. Writers Al Terry, J.D. Miller, Charles Theriot. Copyright 1954. . Goodbye Lou cherche vous another man. Say "l'amour, portoujour" if you can.
I know I promised months ago that I divorce my wife. And you say you're tired of living in this sin. But please be patient and don't leave I'm just too ashamed to face it.
Oh, the games people now, every night and every day now. Never meaning what they say now, never saying what they mean. Oh, they wile away the hours in their ivory towers.
A friend. Then a date. Then my man. Then a snake.. Youre so fake,. Such a flake.. Empty promises is what Ill take from. Time I spent with you. Didnt wanna call me boo.
Why cant I just let it go?. Its calling me.. I feel so out of control. And every time I try to kick it I fail.... This addiction is wicked its kicking my tail!.
i wanna dance cause i know it's right. can't you see it's burnin' into my eyes. gotta dance cause i'm fire inside. wanna see it burn right into your light.
A hotshot, I'm not wastin up. My time with the likes of you. I've got all I need and it's mine. Yeah mine. . Won't get sucked, into your demise. I know, I'll make it this time.
Dark dreams of late. Her light sneaks within my reach. to blind out the sight of my last days. We scream out the sound of a new wave. . Earth Iris turn infinite star.
There you go actin' a fool again, in this life nothin' will come of it.. Escape into television again to pass the time.. Big Brother hates your identity, self-obsessed, bent on pain and loathing.
Everything is slower here, everybody's got a union card. They get up on Sunday, go to church of their choice. Come back home, cook out in the backyard.
(Public Domain). Was a dark stormy night. As the train rattled on. All the passengers had gone to bed. Except a young man with a baby in his arms. Who sat there with a bowed-down head.
Ain't no golden gates gonna swing open. Ain't no streets paved in natural pearl. Ain't no angel with a harp come singin'. Leastways not that I knwo if in this world.
JOHN MELLENCAMP - GET A LEG UP. Don't look at me, don't touch me. Keep your mind straight ahead. Don't get no funny ideas about we. Or you'll wish that you were dead.
(Pengene på gadne' er ikke andet end problemer. Se hvad jeg har set, og forstår hvad jeg mener. (Folk vil dræbe for dem 2x). Men jeg er stadig bundet til bliver x2).