Why can't you see you torture me? you're already thinking 'bout. Someone else,. When he comes home you'll be in his arms and I'll be gone, but I know.
The words she writes will change the world. She's much smarter than me. Inside she writes a side of herself. She won't let me see. Such a hateful little girl.
Here With Me. Wet sand on a foggy beach, the sky is gray. . You would call it a perfect day. And naturally I'd have to agree. If you were here with me.
There will be mornings. You'll be utterly defeated by your laces. .... Days when every look looks condescending. Empty smiles in empty faces. The same old places this stunning stasis.
I believe in homicide I rest my case,. Don't cast a sigh you'd better believe it,. That's the truth of it take it or leave it,. Resign to it homicide, homicide, homicide, homicide.
If you see me riding past the open lane. Better make your way or get a dose of pain. So sweet. Turn your sugar to salt. . I`m a cold blood killer with a taste for Valleys.
And I want you like lightning wants to black out the city below. Cause when I look at you, you look back at me with those eyes of stone. You smell so sweet when we're underneath the satellites.
Hey Grandma, you're so young. Your old man's just a boy. Been a long time this time (pow-pow-pow). Been a long time this time (pow-pow-pow). Been a long time this time round, this time round.
1. He said he found himself and gave away the things he called his own. He awoke and told his friend things he'd seen and heard but could not comprehend.
It's a triumph for man. How things turn out to be. It's a triumph for man. How things turn out to be. . It's a triumph for man. How things turn out to be.
Her voice is beyond her years. She's trying to move you. She did not know where to go. And soon it was dark. If I could look you in the eyes. If I could look you in the eyes.
You know time goes by fast like rain.. It swallows your every sound from whisper to rising howl.. . Good luck trying to be someone. If you make it then you've won.
No more stories, no more stories, no more stories, no more stories. Are told today, told today, told today, told today. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Are those things not much correct today. And be part of the bad. Things towards me with no mitigating. Circumstances here. . Half the world is watching me.
Gonna get a little bit high today. Yeah, I think I will. 'Cause I got some pain to medicate. And I'm all out of pills. . What do ya say honey. Wanna go for a ride?.
Half moon hanging lonely in the sky. I've been wondering about the part of you that hides. You tucked in to the night. Still you shine a little light.
Ive got the fists of a fighter. Heart of a warrior. Scars of a soldier. And the hands of a working man. Ive got the fists of a fighter. Heart of a warrior.
Who cares if they laugh out loud. I'd wear a badge of a cat saying happy birthday to you all. Still stable enough to provide the story of a crazy man.
I was raised up believing I was somehow unique. Like a snowflake distinct among snowflakes, unique in each way you can see. And now after some thinking, I'd say I'd rather be.