I'm not here for the talking toy no. the lovesick girl and the jealous boy no. I'm just working on my own surface. don't you too just want a piece. that you can call yours.
I'm driving to your house. My thoughts are turned up way too loud. There's so much I wanna say. But I'm not feeling very proud. . I wish this night were far behind me.
Take a pill, take a pill, pill, pill. When I'm ill, for my brain. It's 'cause I feel sick. I can't explain, I can't explain. . Five, four baby three, two, one.
Hey, hey. He can't read baby he can't talk. He's LA's favorite punk rock jock. Glitter bands and Bowie's cock. Are his ideas of new wave rock. . You're a fucking piece of shit now Rodney.
Gas chamber. Where's the light?. Stay at home. Don't feel right. . I'm in my room. All the time. Trapped inside. This twisted mind. . Gas chamber. Cannot breathe.
Once I was lost for an ending. I'd end it to try to begin. Grit my teeth, close my eyes. Turn my outsides in. Put it out.... . If you take away the parts that make up the whole.
Busta Rhymes and Angie Martinez. Sippin on martinis. Check it out now, check it out now, c'mon, c'mon. . Now let's take it from the gutter to the fancy shit, c'mon.
What's this?. Dear Angie. I know we've been together a long time, boo. But I'm writing this letter 'cuz. I really couldn't face you like. It's kinda ill.
[Verse 1]. Doesn't take much to feel the rush. With nothing but your eyes on me. How 'bout we do just like we do. Two crazy fools just breaking free. .
Can you hear the voice. Of a thousand years ago. The laughter of the gorgon. A female that brings doom. Don't look her in the eyes. Or you'll turn to stone.
I'm a nice boy a nice girl next door with a weapon. I am not human anymore. I traded my attitude and I traded my spine. placid weak as piss wanna fuck in my car?.
Publicly degrading a princess. ashamed naked. She's too young to be shaving. at her prime, age 10. full of Ritalin and codeine. very sore unsatisfied.
Venite tutti, che strana meraviglia il mare ci port?... Venite tutti, ?Gulliver il grande che il mare ci port?... Addormentato davanti a noi Gulliver il grande....
Oh, oh, oh, baby, oh, baby. I'm gonna have a good time. . So you don't wanna be with me. You wanna be, you wanna be free. Well, baby, I'll let you go away.
You're a gargoyle, on this building top.. With your teeth bared, and your claws sharp and ready.. You have seen me, walking, in hatred,. With the sidewalks wet, beneath my feet..
Chor. - Green grow the rashes, O;. Green grow the rashes, O;. The sweetest hours that e'er I spend,. Are spent amang the lasses, O.. . There's nought but care on ev'ry han',.
Wha will ride wi' gallant Murray. Wha will ride for Geordie's sel'. He's the flower o' Glen Isla. And the darlin' o' Dunkeld. See the white rose in his bonnet.
We first met on the underground,. I bumped into you, and you smiled.. I'd never known someone like you.. You said, "I'm here, just for a week, from the California heat..".
Go, tell it on the mountain. Over the hills and everywhere. Go, tell it on the mountain. That Jesus Christ is born. . While shepherds kept their watching.
I only want to say if there is a way. Take this cup away from me. For I don't want to taste its poison. Feel it burn me, I have changed. I'm not as sure as when we started.