Ha hahaha...Heut brauch ich dich zum Träumen. Heut brauch ich dich zum Träumen. Ha hahaha...Heut brauch ich dich zum Träumen. Zum Träumen heut Nacht. .
so light up. the blessed pure. and burn in strong. . brother earth root deep. bless my soul so i can see. life beyond the crooked clouds. life beyond illegalities.
rape the land, man's progress. skeletons, plague the earth. investing life, on man's greatest joke. in the end, you'll find there's no hope. there's no hope.
i know, i know. the social programs program lies. fail to see just compromise. casualties yet unforseen. logic dictates sinking shit. i'm not homesick....
Bleed the heart of new found pain. Conceal the loss, nil to gain. . The magnitude of bitter loss. Broken in two. Subtle vain attempts. . Falling your demise.
[Rick Ross]. Yeah,. Boss. Bouncing in my Chevrolet. Reminiscence on the past. Everything ain't adding up. Had to stop and do the math. Yeah, It's large, but the front a faade.
He's my brother and I love him like myself. (He's my brother and I love him like no one else). He's my brother and I love like myself. Like brothers we stand apart.
Out here in the desert, it's an unforgiving land. The sun don't show no mercy on a hot and thirsty man. My soul cried out for water but every teardrop fell in vain.
There's shattered glass on the rocks by the riverbed. Where I used to go to try and clear my head. That's where I found that life is just a game. And that's where I heard the night first call my name.
Got a wife and kids in Baltimore, Jack. I went out for a ride and I never went back. Like a river that don't know where it's flowing. I took a wrong turn and I just kept going.
We've lived around here most all of our lives. Did most anything we wanted to do. We will celebrate every 4th of July. Just a little tamer than most of the rest of us do.
Will it really help me to learn. About Frederick The Great and when Rome burned?. Wish they'd skip over me when it's my turn. . All this useless information.
There was a young man named Arthur Gordon. Heir to a large family fortune. Walking 'round, all prissy and full of himself. Pissing money, showing his wealth.
Close your eyes and slip away. To the dream of your fancy. Close your eyes and float downstream. To where the marsh grass dances. . Take you down where the air is thick.
Now baby don't worry,...if he troubles your mind,. it'll all wash away, girl,.in the river of time.. If you need a shoulder,...I'll be a-round.. Be your rock to hold onto....till the river goes down..
Now and then I wonder where you are. And where you've been?. We were friends. But deep inside my heart I always knew. I only needed one not two. I wish that I could say the same for you.
So here's another story, a tale of love, a tale. of hate. You talk of hope and glory but I. don't know if I can wait here all alone. will you ever know.
High as kite. lighter than light. you sit up there. with nothing to loose. taken it in. refusin to move. but I need to know. . Who stays who goes. don't you know I can't let go.
In your slate grey suit and black. brogue shoes little horn rimmed glasses. you've got nothing to lose. But it's just. like a curse when you're the owner of a.
Here today and gone tomorrow. Our love would always be a hit'n run affair. I know you love me but I'm just a wanderer. Today I love you but tomorrow I may not care..