Thou. Shall. Not. Covet. . But you did man, you fuckin' did man. . Grrr grrr. . Thou. Shall. Not. Need.
Let's go. To the rock show. But what's this now. Not allowed. To get pissed now. You're not down. If your shirt ain't brown. Hooray for the P.C. gestapo.
(Dan Messe/Gary Maurer). . Ten dollars for the room. Torn blankets smell like old perfume. Then love checks in, trips a wire,. Skips the bill, sets a fire.
Blue sky and yellow sun. Paint the streets and the avenues. You float over everyone. In your rings and your wingtip shoes. . Well, I can't say. I'll know you when.
Sometimes when I lay down at night. I swear I can see to heaven. For it's in dreaming that the things I always knew. Are the only thoughts I have. . And when I look up at you, love.
He came to meet me. On some July morning. He said he missed me. He came without warning. . We walked for half a day. Got lost in my neighborhood. Came back another way.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. Next year all our troubles. Will be out of sight. . Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
I am holding half an acre. Torn from the map of Michigan. And folded in this scrap of paper. Is a land I grew in. . Think of every town you've lived in.
Hey brown eyes it's so nice to meet you. finally I've waited to see that lovely face up close. for so long now. . Hey boy I seemed to notice you staring I'm sorry about.
{what the hell was your dick doin in the milk man? }. . Here we come (9x). If you a dedicated soldier say here we come. [starang] here we come. Here we come (2x).
A lot of things occur each day. We've got to live with on our way. There's so much misery on the screen. With commercials in between. . And the Russians won't be so late.
I need your guarding hand to guide. Me through this sand of time. Then I know, I'll be alright. Like a child that never cries. . I'm aware of all your rules.
[Focus]. . Joladadijoladadijoladadijoladadi. Joladadijoladadi-jo-o-ooh!. Joladadijoladadijoladadijoladadi. Joladadijoladadi-jo-o-ooh!. Oooooh-oooooh-oooooh-oooooh....
What is it all about?. . Pleasure of pain, cold or fire. Love against disdain. Hope or despair, truth of liar. Normal or insane. . Do you know what to choose?.
Look, the homeless on the street. The little shoeblack on his knees. A good heart and the daily fighter. Policemen, gangster and the priest. Wheelchair woman on her feet.
There was a time, eating your mind. Eating your heart and your soul. Down to the bone, always alone. Nobody waiting at home. . Now allow that we unite our fires.
There are some fellows soft and mellow. Sitting in the field and play like hell. No one knows the way it goes. But all the songs they play they sound so well.
Fight hard, live fast, play loud. Step out of the crowd. Iron rulin', steel bent. Forever the faith will live on in our hearts. . There's nothing else in all the world.
Fight hard, live fast, play loud. Step out of the crowd. Iron rulin', steel bent. Forever the faith will live on in our hearts. . There's nothing else in all the world.
I could go a step ahead and try. Harder than before but I deny. Always when I try a step. Something's gonna hold me back. . Back to where I started. I just bump my head instead.