This is a confession from a man undercover. 'cause things aren't really what they seem to appear. So don't just stand with your mouth open wide. 'cause nobody else is gonna come help you now, hey.
Ben allahtan grevli mehdiyim. Mehdiyim - ben. Mehdiyim - ben. Mehdiyim - ben. Mehdiyim - ben. Mehdiyim - ben. Mehdiyim - ben. Mehdiyim - ben. Be-be-be-be-bebebebe-ben.
You never listen to a single word I say. But if you heard me you'd ignore me anyway. I fight a battle with you every single day. I guess you'll never know the price I have to pay.
Wishing on planes that I thought were just stars. I stretched my hopes from near to far. I crashed my plane into mountains of sand. This boy will never be a man.
A feeling like your left behind. The door is closed and you're confined. To everything you've done a thousand times. You're setting weaker every day. The room is filled to your dismay.
Don't have no penpal to write to. Don't have no Pentel to write with. Don't have no pencil to bite through. GROUP LIFE. Recording - Mono - 4 Track - 8 Track - 16 - 24.
I spend the night with Radio Luxembourg. Pop music crackles me to sleep. I tune the dial to Radio Luxembourg. It's better than counting sheep. I wrote away to Radio Caroline.
I lived all these years, Lost in a hollow shell. Darkness clouds the corners of my mind. Will I ever see the truth?. Will he ever reveal himself?. . Will I be gone forever?.
Black eyes, can't breathe. Go, Spread your wings. . Can't see, Won't fall. Can't feel, Don't need. . Vast chains to pull us down. Vast chains to hold us down.
I am nothing, I am love. I am hate, hate my love, love my hate. I am empty, but i'm hopeful. I can see, and i'm fearful. I am nothing, feel like everything.
Forget you and all your rules. They are pointless; I go my own way. Will take what I need, what I want. They tried to sway me: my thought and actions.
What is it you said? Say it again you piece of shit. I spilled your blood, and the earth soaked it up. The blood in my veins fueled with the fire of past generations.
A long time ago when men were all babes. There was a land of the free. Fantasy and dreams. Were its untouched wealth. And goodness and love were real.
I hate to break it to you, we had nothing in common. We were so far apart. You liked Top 40 radio and I had my Joni Mitchell. We were helpless from the start.
You sure got a funny way of hanging on to the Babylon. Of the always gone and getting it wrong. Because it makes no difference to anyone. That you had your fun in the burning sun.
I lived in seclusion for a couple of years. In a German farmhouse just drinking beer. And every morning, I'd wake up with a smile from ear to ear. . I had one contact to the outside world.
Don't fuckin control me. i don't even care what you told me. ahh. that bitch wanna be my girl. N I Know her friend so mad. she go everywhere tell e very body that she's is my ex.
Don't make me listen to the stupid broken record again. The needle's skippin' and repeatin' never reaching the end. You know you're bitching and complaining like you've got it so tough.
I know they've got to lock you up. but that's no fair to me. you're all I want to see. at least you left a permanent mark. A stained society is still a shock to you and me.