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.
Time for the old smashy, smashy. . Through the ceiling. And over the streets. The astral plane. Can't be beat. . For crime. On my mind. Totally. Leaves my feet.
Pirate Jenny, she got her revenge. hey boys hats off to her.. Sally Bowles got her man, and he got really hurt. Yeah, me and my friends had some good ideas,.
When the first dog cocked a leg, I had him shot. When the first dog cracked, I broke his back. I'm running through the river saying. . Life's a lie. Life's a lie.
Wash the flags - I'm coming home. I've packed my bags - I'm coming home. Shave your head - I'm coming home. Save a place - I'm coming home. I'm coming home, I'm coming home mama.
I never thought my life would end up quite this way. Sometimes it's hard to figure out what I should say. I've try too long to mend this broken heart.
Stumbled out of bed, half in a haze. It's feelin' like a three cup of coffee day. Things I need to do, can't concentrate. But somethin's in my way. . Well I've tried and I've tried to get it off my mind.
Here I am again looking for salvation in my coffee cup. Watching rats doing laps in their Gucci suits. And wondering where they're coming from. . Everybody seems to blend into everybody else.
Boys come and go at seventeen. And hearts get broken in between. Emotions race like fast cars. Patience comes so hard. . But I know I've got to make. Make my own mistakes.
There's not a cloud in the sky. Kids are out flying kites. The radio says it's perfect weather. I don't see things like they do. With my heart broken in two.
I want to fall asleep in your arms tonight. I want to close my eyes and know you're by my side. Listen to the rain on the roof. And dream my dreams wrapped up in you.