what style he shows swimming past me. doesn't he make it look so easy. you'll be famous someday. go jimmy go go. propel your pals in soul. . the other night i had a dream.
john. you have an uncompromising way. of making everything i say sound. sexual. . i sometimes laugh. i guess it's funny. but it scares me. . john. you have a quite uncanny way.
I never thought this is how it would happen. Thought love was so hard to find. All that looking, searching for something. That was here all the time. .
Every time I look inside myself, I'm my only friend. I try to put my feelings on a shelf so that the pain will end. There's a crowd around me and I don't feel that I'm safe.
Whoah-Whoah-Whoah-Whoah (x4). . You know it's always on my mind. The best is always hard to find. OWhoahOhOohOohOhOohOhOohOh. . You know it's always on my mind.
When I lose, I'm gonna do what I gotta do. To make you mine. . I can't let you get away. Can't go another day if I don't make you mine. . When I lose, girl I choose to do what I have to.
Chorus:. Jesus Hitler. Adolf Christ. Is this the second coming. Or the fourth reich?. . His mother a nun raped by a nazi. Near the end of the second great war.
dear sir or madam. i'm writing you on behalf of me and my fellow man. you see we're so sick and tired. of being rediscovered. again. i'll take the fate of texas into my own hands.
Stuck on repeat. Down dead end streets. A cruise controlled. By hollow machines. . Long trips through smoking Pines. Still lost, despite what we find.
Ik zit nog in de kamer. Het is al kwart voor twee. Ik wacht op jou. En voel de kou. Het sneeuwt zelfs op tv. 'k probeer maar wat te lezen. Maar dat heeft ook geen zin.
Je stapt uit bed eb je loopt voorzichtig met. Je ogen dicht. Het is donker in huis en je zoekt de. Knop van het licht. Half in je slaap, je stoot. Je kop en op de tast loop je naar de kast.
Het is al laat. Veel te laat. Om dat het ons om hetzelfde gaat. Hoeven wij niets meer te zeggen. Je zoent me zacht. Ik voel de kracht. Geluk is mooi als het naar je lacht.
There once was a girl who lived in a fairy tale. A prince came along and gave her a golden veil. He said you're a bird of painted glass. And he took her in his grasp.
Janelle is awfully bright/For a fresh girl of eighteen/She knows all the punk. rock sites/And does a cool fanzine/Janelle can be so tactful/A quality that's.
Thru' all the hurt and the pain. I don't regret a single day. My friends are not the ones who. Tell me who my friends should be. But don't be afraid, you know you make me happy.
Just a simple song but God I love it. Embedded in me, so bittersweet. Im addicted, Im a melancholic. Sing it again, Ill be your friend forever. . Wipe away this tear from my eye.
Sooner or later when the dawn was breaking. The joint was jumping and the walls were shaking. Joey sneaked in the backdoor way. Pretending he was with the band, he never used to pay.
Tell me, tell me what you want. Tell me, tell me how you feel. What's on your mind. Or is your blues far and in between?. Now we dey ya so. Come let us pray.
There's a farm called Misery, but of that we'll have none. Because we know of one. That's always lots of fun (Ha ha!). And this one's name is Jollity; believe me, folks, it's great.