An old man turned ninety-eight. He won the lottery and died the next day. It's a black fly in your Chardonnay. It's a death row pardon two minutes too late.
You are the bravest man I've ever met. You un-reluctant at treacherous ledge. . You are the sexiest man I've ever been with. You, never hotter than with armor spent.
One day I'll find relief. I'll be arrived and I'll be a friend to my friends who know how to be friends. . One day I'll be at peace. I'll be enlightened and I'll be married with children and maybe adopt.
I hate the world today. You're so good to me. I know but I can't change. Tried to tell you. But you look at me like maybe. I'm an angel underneath. Innocent and sweet.
I hate the world today. You're so good to me. I know but I can't change. Tried to tell you. But you look at me like maybe. I'm an angel underneath. Innocent and sweet.
How crass you stand before me with. No blood to fuel your fame. How dare you wield such flippancy. Without requisite shame. Your very existence becomes my sacred.
As we were talking outside,. It was cold,. We were shivering, yet warmed by the subject matter.. . My wife is in the next room,. We've been having troubles you know,.
Monday morning is not Monday morning 'till Taylor has his coffee. Friday night is not Friday night 'till Jessie leaves the rock sweaty. Tuesday morning is not Tuesday morning 'till Nick has his talk with his son.
Ridin' down the highway. Goin' to a show. Stop in all the byways. Playin' rock 'n' roll. Gettin' robbed. Gettin' stoned. Gettin' beat up. Broken boned.
No mercy for the bad if they. Want it. No mercy for the bad if they. Plead. No mercy for the bad if they. Need it. No mercy from me. . Tell no truth and tell no.
Ridin' down the highway. Goin' to a show. Stop in all the byways. Playin' rock 'n' roll. Gettin' robbed. Gettin' stoned. Gettin' beat up. Broken boned.
It's criminal. There ought to be a law. Criminal. There ought to be a whole lot more. You get nothin' for nothin'. Tell me who can you trust. We got what you want.
It's criminal, there ought to be a law. Criminal, and you know what we're shootin' for. . Shouting at the other guy. When his back is turned. Don't know the reason why.
Honey do you love me. Love me like you do. Woman won't you come outside and play. If you dare. . Woman if you love me. Love me like you do. Love me like you say.
It's criminal. There ought to be a law. Criminal. There ought to be a whole lot more. You get nothin' for nothin'. Tell me who can you trust. We got what you want.
It's criminal. There ought to be a law. Criminal. There ought to be a whole lot more. You get nothin' for nothin'. Tell me who can you trust. We got what you want.
It's a world of laughter, a world of tears. It's a world of hopes and a world of fears. There's so much that we share that it's time we're aware. It's a small world after all.
Hey little girl is your daddy home. Did he go away and leave you all alone. I got a bad desire. I'm on fire. . Tell me now baby is he good to you. Can he do to you the things that I do.
Part 1: My Lady Of The Night. . Isobel Goudie feels so good. She does not do the things that she should. She was going to the fair. Isobel Goudie. She met a stranger there.
I'm the living result. Of a man who's been hurt a little too much. Now I've tasted the bitterness of my own tears. Sadness is all my lonely heart can feel.