In My Head

Sweet little girl. What's on your mind ?. Just live it on the other side. Your own lead old town. Is telling you. It's time to say goodbye. . One falling star in my head.

I See Ghost (ghost Gunfighters)

I never see your crazy face. Smiling, laughing, screaming my name (like that). Suddenly your eyes disappear in the night. I run as fast as I can. . It's strange, it's strange, it's strange.

It

I'll Miss U 4 Ever

miss u 4 ever. miss u 4 never (x4). never (x4). . how can it be. that you are so elusive. why can't i see. through these tear stained eyes. i cannot get you.

I Skogens Mã¸rke

[music: Hauk, Djerv - lyrics: Djerv]. . [Chorus]. En trstig sjel i skogen leter. Etter livets kilde. Har vandret slik i mange r. I mrket gtt seg bort.

In Low Spirits

Neither night nor day will answer me. New cares where each of them. Has its own story. There is something around me that attracts blue moments. I have no illusions and.

In A Daze

Brother against brother, against you - me. The distinction is blurred - between hell and paradise. In the circle of prophecy future's hidden. It stares straight at our faces.

Impre Sjon

Infallible Remedy

I wasn't enough for you. To abandon everything.. I've realized that the. Situation was out of control.. Without a shadow of a doubt. The decision was to leave..

I Miss You

You settled the score by settling down with someone else now.. And now the cold Southern air gets harder to breathe in when you're not around.. . But does he do the things I did?.

I Thought I Was Free

There were wonderful moments. When I thought I was free. I would walk through the tall grass. Let the [Incomprehensible] pull at me sometimes. . I would plead, back in the car I would listen.

In The Trash

Born in the trash - it's the pain that I feel. You men with power - can't you see that I'm real. You call yourself civilized - treat me like a slave. It feels like I carry - my own cross to the grave.

It's Gettin' Hot

What do we have here. It's gettin' hot, yo, it's gettin' hot. Mr. Walt, Beatminerz, Evil Dee, yo. . Who wants to see how we be the doper analyst. Antagonist with scripts, be from the Bricks perfect.

Ingredients To Time Travel

[sound of Keith Murray intro from Mary J. Blige 'What's the 411' tape. which I could swear has been set to B.I.G.'s "Who Shot Ya" based on. the sound of the beat (Artifacts assure me that this is Mary J. Blige)].

I Say

Blah, blah, blah. The V chip on my tongue's gone berserk. One channel left. I hope you like my talk show network. Can dress me up. Can't take me out. I'll make you squirm.

In Cars

Went to school in cars, in our cars, pretty girls. Cruisin' after the game, watchin' radio. Let your baby know in cars, restaurant mobile. Two behind the wheel like double-neck guitars.

I've Grown Accustomed To Her Face

(Alan Jay Lerner/Frederick Loewe). . I've grown accustomed to her face,. She almost makes the day begin. I've grown accustomed to the tune. She whistles night an' noon.

I Wonder Why

I wonder why it is the sky's so quiet tonight,. there's not a cloud in sight,. just burning stars.. it seems strange to me, the way the waves obey. the moon that shines above.

I Shall Sing

I shall sing, sing my song. Be it right, be it wrong. In the night, in the day. Anyhow, anyway. . I shall sing. La la la. La la la. La la la. . With my heart, with my soul.

I Only Have Eyes For You

My love must be a kind of blind love. I can't see anyone but you. . Are the stars out tonight?. I don't know if it's cloudy or bright. I only have eyes for you, dear.