Why my skin,. My skin is bent and so different,. I don't even recognize,. Myself anymore;. Who's this shadow mocking me,. How's he know so vividly,. Where's my face I want to know,.
I make an impact on lives. Through truth as well as lies. I overcome your eyes and. Leave an etched memory forever. . It's my gift, my intentions are.
Well I hear a voice of faith. Resonate a belief in choice with no way to escape. It's a play to weaken the sense of joy ans bury us. Separates the good of evil.
I'm seein' tunnel vision in a world that's dark and cold. I can't believe how much I've changed since the days of old. I know it's temporary but I need to focus straight.
In this world there's so many searching for. Anything that will fill their souls. They look everywhere but nothing lasts it fades so fast. They look high and low.
Lately, I Swear There's Something Crawling On My Skin.. An Indication Of The Shape I'm In.. . Totally Aware Of Where I Am And How Far Down.. Somebody Has Got To.
You wonder why. At times im shy. Then down the line. All the boldness comes right out of me. My favorite word is anyway. Gotta get my way. Not the type to argue.
Hook. I Got Money so you know you cant front on me. Sitting on dubs fron the club causing a scene. Fellas all lined up all eyes on me. I got money hope you know cant front on me.
I said, if we never get a chance to be together. Go with Jah, Tanya loves ya, wha me seh?. . It's a pity, you already have a wife. And me done have a man inna mi life.
Oh she's right in front of you. And a light year away. Her hair could be on fire. And you'd just ask her. How her day went. . She's an invisible one. You say, well some of us are.
Two days at the end. The light in here is weak. And so I weep. . Two hours at the end. The talk in here is cheap. And so I weep. . Did ya catch my American flu?.
(This is a musical "Intermission," therefore is only instrumental and has no lyrics.). --.
And the nights grow colder. And the days get older. And the nights grow colder. . So many times, I thought. Of giving up, better luck this time. Things aren't gonna be this way.
Look into yourself. Find out what to do. Life is made of simple nothings. Opening to you. The best is still in you, yeah. . Time I know I'll spend here.
Who knows which one of us will stay. I think it's time for making it real again. I know it's hard to say goodbye. But if we try we might get the feel again.
We want headbang every night. C'mon turn out the light. Heavy concerts and horrible parties. Dying by 200 phone. Too loud you're dying playin' Heavy Metal.
Ich brauch meinen Suff. wie der Spiee den Puff. Ich brauch meinen Suff. wie der Spiee den Puff. . Frhestens ab 2 Promill. wei ich, was ich wirklich will.
My life is without meaning. Nothing I do makes sense. My mom has always told me. That I am good for noyhing. Metal! Metal!. Ray of hope. Metal! Metal!.
You pace the pool and talk about it. I read my book and think about it. You've walked on water. As I'm turning the page. You say, "what's the intrigue here....
Well, he said it like he meant it but he did not really care. So I sat upon the Eve's embraces I was never there. No, I was never really fabled I was never really lost.