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Sorry I couldn't be there, I was tied to a rocking chair. I was beat down to a pulp rocking back and forth somewhere. If you knew, if you saw, you'd have said it was the final straw.
I've always felt so scared of all this needing. Everyone that I've met has been somewhat mistreated. That's how it feels when you know that something's wrong.
Can you remember ever having any thoughts. 'Cause when it's all said and done I always believe we were. But I'm not so sure, oh oh oh oh oh oh. I drink a chain and take a couple of my bills.
In my mind I see liquid. Honey. Caressing each fold of my skin. . Its soothing compassion. Lovingly rolling. Guides me to where I begin. . The sweetness tells me of days when I was a child.
I am light!. . Gate gate paragate parasamgate bodhi swaha. Gate gate paragate parasamgate bodhi swaha. Gone, gone beyond. Oh what awakening!. Gone, gone beyond. Swaha!.
Day one, life is fun. Day two, I am new. Day three, I am me. Day four, I adore. Day five, I'm alive. Day six, create the mix. Day seven, I'm in heaven.
I've been a lot of places. My feet have kissed this land. I try real hard to remember all the faces. None seem to have what yours demands. . I took a train to Chicago.
It's a life, working lanes with his wife. Hand in hand, they both work at the alley. With an arcade in the back. Where the young are the restless on the set.
She invites me to a closet. The night glows in her eyes. And I know now what she wanted. She'd been hinting it all this time. . And I don't mean to scare you.
Hold up. . Baby girl got a problem. This scrub's in the club poppin' bottles. Always hugged up with a model. That's cool if-he-ain't-my-dude. On the block, mad love for the homies (homies).
I Will Paris Bennett. . They said it was over. they said I was through. But amidst the wreckage. something began to move. my arms pushed me upward. shake debris off my back.
This is a call to arms. For the poets that are inside of us. This is shedding our skin. Breaking the chains that are binding us. . This pictures of truth.
Hey. sie war dir nicht einerlei. . mit ihr gingst du an mir vorbei.. Hey. es war keine Träumerei.. Die Welt. sie brach für mich entzwei.. . Doch gestern.
Come hither. Say these words. Either way. I will ? ? ?. Hide(? ) yourself. Don't believe in those who lead(? ). . Trade(? ) the way. Underneath. You must see.
They've got you right, where they've always wanted this to end.. So don't close the void, make use of all their consistency.. . I'll let you in, let you in on another escape plan.
Fight!. . This time I stand to fight. This time I stand to fight. This time I stand to fight. This time I stand to fight. . This time we stand to fight.
OH!. I'll paint this town red, with your murder.. This will be worth all my waiting.. Waiting for your lies, better off with out you.. Fuck I thought this would never end like this did..
A familiar face is all it takes. I'm not ready to forgive and I will never forget what you said. We're only running from ourselves. Awkward glances. I'm not one to say I'm wrong, you turned your back,.
I am not afraid, ze said, of the non-believer within me.. No delight at the pain of my enemies. No tears for any friends I have lost.. You are not alone, I said..