Take a look, ask what it's worth and tell me you're a man. She let you in the first time through to make you understand. That she is queen and you are nothing now take it to your grave.
Cold afternoon, I sleep in some. Back of the room, avoid the sun. You turned off the light and I lost a lung. You called it a night, you had me won. .
See the differents in your head. Imagine how they stand. Night has light and day has dark. Time won't end and did not start. See the picture in my head.
The disease begins with restlessness, headache, a slight increase in body temperature, pain or discomfort and irritation at the site of injury. . I kissed your heart.
Well people say to. Pick your battles. You are mine. . And by the way I. I learned my lesson. About messing around and around the last time. . I got a brand new plan Ill have to call my strategy.
Hey, baby tell me how do you do. It's been a while since I saw you. Strange to be talking to you this way. After everything that we've been through. It makes me sad to make you see.
I've always been behind you. So I think we should meet. I've sharpened my knives. So I'm gonna use them. Oh...Baby. Oh...Lalalala. I'm gonna smother you with my love.
Im on a horse x 8. I once hit a horse. And I felt like a jerk. I picked him up. And put him in my trunk. Im on a horse. And his name is shontelle. Hes from Ethiopia.
Once upon a time. A few cornflakes ago. I was buying food. But Instead I bought a bone. I dont own I dont own a cow or any other type of bird. I took it home with me.
Buried by time... From the dark past. He comes from the deeper. I can give the blood for your life. I'll search to bring it for you. . Lord of the wolves... You are risen.
Do you ever see eyes in your window. Or shimmering ghosts at play in the shadows. Or do you hear the mournful screams. In the dead of night in your icy dreams.
This day is in great shape. because I value my slow hands. exactly the same as. as i value my quick lines. today is just great. because i value my low ties.
Maybe it's the way that you look at me. Makes me feel the way that I do. maybe its your laugh. or the way that you talk. or as simple as the way that you walk.
I'm a fuck-up, they're telling, because my life is amounting to nothing. Who are you to tell me how to live anyway?. ...even though its true, yes, it's true, that I'm a fuck-up, and I'm damn proud if it! Because it's true, yes it's true that I'm screwed up, but whatcha gonna do!.
Who is that chick in the burgundy tight shirt? I never seen her before. So I'll walk on up and I'll talk to her. "I got a boyfriend." she says, he looks at me, but then I say ...
All: It's all about you. (It's all about you). Alfie:It's all about you, baby. All: (It's all about you). It's all about you. (It's all about you). Caspar: It's all about you.
Constant winning. Left him wanting. No point choosing. They chose for him. . All the faces. All the faces. Blanked out faces. Blanked out faces. . In the pink.
Common sense tells me that we're through but my heart leads me on,. my self-esteem depends on you,. don't leave me hanging like a thread, I never asked for anything,.
There's a constant struggle between my flesh and my spirit,. I'm searching for the things I think I need to be happy.. There is nothing I hate more than the feeling I get.