Hallelujah (I'm ready) I'm ready (Hallelujah). I can hear the voices singing soft and low. Hallelujah (I'm ready) I'm ready (Hallelujah). Hallelujah I'm ready to go.
We fight for the right, we fight for a lifestyle.. And in the name of right we kill and maim.. Dress our wounds in a creedo,. what's our healing game?.
Christine Lavin. "High Heel Shoes". I'm getting dizzy way up here;. I haven't been this high in years.. Oh, whatever possessed me to. Blow eighty dollars on these high heel shoes..
Hesitation was the station I used to get on at.. Now it's asshole. Can you picture that?. . "Fuck Yous" and "Thems" have fucked up.. An idiot who can't keep his mouth shut..
My friend Jimmy works on the Union Pacific line.. Passed me a line about 9 AM and since then I been feeling fine.. Passed a fifth of Old Kentucky in his garage all day.
She comes like a whisper down the hall.. She acts as if it werent important.. I can hear her breathe.. Its a strange sound.. But I know its her.. She haunts me..
In the morning I open the shutters of my room.. And feel you smile.. I can see all the faces the traffic rushing by.. There are no parades.. Nobody at the door..
By the shores of gitche gumee by the shining big- sea- water downward through the evening twilight in the days that are forgotten >from the land of sky blue waters and I said: hello operator.
What do you want me to do with myself tonight?. 'Cause I'm feeling lonely. What do you want me to say, like, do or mind. That you're out getting dirty.
It might seem crazy what I'm about to say. Sunshine she's here, you can take away. Hot air balloon, I could go to space. With the air, like I don't care baby by the way.
Not so long ago I was a little thing with dolls and stars and dreams,. Not so long ago I didn't know much of anything but love, love, love.. . Yeah, momma don't go away and daddy come home,.
Like a master of disguise in a torn-up old dress,. I've been hiding in plain sight, and making a mess,. Bring me back my heart, put it on a stick. I am ready for the cure, I am sick of being sick.
If I could tell you how I feel. Things wouldn't be this way. I'd say I love you all the time. I'd tell you everyday. If I could show you something real.
Victory is ours, mystery empowers. History empowers, the victory smells sweet. Tryna get into heaven racing through hell's street. Dancing with the devil with my two left feet.
[Verse 1]. . The other night I had a dream. That he was lying here with me. He gently touched upon my face. And ran his fingers through my hair. . But there was only but a dream.
You know I see you. In another light. Where did the days go. When it all felt right. . And all I know is there was fire in the room. It got cold too soon.