Life's a bitch, then you die, black Hell. Hell's Ditch, naked howling freedom. The killer's hands are bound with chains. . At six o'clock, it starts to rain.
Sit down on that stool, hear the can't of a fool. And a strange tale I'll tell to ye. Of a time that I lived at the buff of a hill. 'Neath the burial chambers you see.
I can hear the tick of the clock,. Too close to my head.. It's giving me a headache,. To think of all,. Of all the tick tocks,. I've ever heard,. Only second counted,.
WELL, NOW AFTER ALL THAT. THINKING, WOULDN'T IT BE FINE IF. WE COULD TAKE A LITTLE TRIP? WE WILL DO IT. I. KNOW A GAME WE ALL LIKE TO PLAY. INSIDE LA CASA, THE HOUSE. WE WILL PLAY HIDE AND.
Well, it's 3 a.m. I'm out here riding again. Through the wicked winding streets of my world. I make a wrong turn break it now, I'm too far gone. I got a siren on my tail and that ain't the fine I'm lookin' for.
Well, it's 3 a.m. I'm out here riding again. Through the wicked winding streets of my world. I make a wrong turn break it now, I'm too far gone. I got a siren on my tail and that ain't the fine I'm lookin' for.
Hello, hello. . Are you out there?. M.O.D. are you out there?. I can't see your face. But you left a trace on a data back-road. That I almost erased. Not even God takes this long to get back.
Come here, pretty please. Can you tell me where I am?. You, won't you say something?. I need to get my bearings. I'm lost and the shadows keep on changing.
There is a road. It's not to far from here. That's where i first met love. It's been following me for years. And she was smiling. And she was laughing.
There is no reason why you should care. There is no reason why you should cry. Keep all the things that you want. You are the one who should leave. 'Cause I'm happy to leave you.
Gone like a winter sonnet. I still think about the. Highlights in your eyes. Highlights in your eyes. . I had a dream about you. Your sorry tears brought out.
From the parking lot. You see our lights on. You see us coming fast you hide cause I know. Drinkin' from empty cans. You see the pins we're wearin'. Of band's you'll never know will drive you crazy.
A boy sits and talks to a little red book. Alone in his chair in a little grey house. His thoughts and his dreams. Some truths some his faiths. To talk back to him and reassure that some day.
Hopefully one day I'll look back at life and smile. 'Cause I've been makin' weird decisions for a while. I'm almost an adult but I've been acting like a child.
CHORUS: [Olinda Cordova]. Ooh I know you want my body. Lose no time and lets get naughty. You make met hot hot hot. Im about to lose control. REPEATx1.
CHORUS:. Putin roses on my homeboys head stones. Zoning out to the voices in my head phones. In the padded room alone spillin to the rain drops. drink until the sunrise smoke until the pain stop.
Yeah, oh, uh, come on. Here comes another one. And another one, introducing Play. Me and my hot girls, come on. . Some girls try to compete with me. Lifestyle, that's what I used to be.