got caught kicking the canvas down. i had plans but they never seemed to work out. wide-eyed and on the lookout. got caught tearing the whole thing down.
Sorry I threatened you. She said. Walked awhile. And hid in the bushes whenever. You saw headlights. And I knew you were scared. And when I saw you in the hall.
Your kiss, your kiss will be the ultimate. Your kiss, your kiss. . You walked in. Indie rock used to be dirty pop. Could you be everything;. My rise and my fall?.
Yes, they made ya. To the bitter pill they gave ya. Just your style to bring them. Nobody you know can see ya. . Get on the right track. Get on the right track.
(Brett "One-Eyed" Holt 1997). Nothing is going to stop you now.. Nothing I have you want to see.. You kept me waiting for so long.. I've given up on all our dreams..
("Evil" Kevin La Bounty 1998). I'm so glad that we had our little talk/chat. It's nice to know you will never change your ways. And I'm glad that you left me years ago.
I met a little girl in Knoxville, a town we all know well. And every Sunday evening out in her home I'd dwell. We went to take an evening walk, about a mile from town.
The kid next door. The kid next door. Now he ain't coming home no more. . I watched him grow. I watched he go. Now he ain't coming home no more. . He was a high school football star.
I don't get my kicks no more from cake or lemonade. Bud I can't get served no smokes or drinks. They tell me that I'm underage. . At sixteen years old I don't stand a chance.
Oh, in her two pound coat. She really thinks she's cloaked in mystery. She's actin' like some character from Agatha Christie. I got a pain in my shoes and all I wanna do is dance.
Kama, Kama, Kama Sutra with me, yeah, yay. Kama, Kama, Kama Sutra with me, yeah, yay. . We tried position 31. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. It was terrific fun, uh, uh.
Here we sit. In the circle of death. The five-pointed leaf. Drops the powder of life. . Two are left. The keef has spoken. The pain is gone. The power of the powder toker.
Roll the hash in the keef. Light the ball smoke explodes. Smokin' kash under glass one more time. Blow your mind.
I took a closer look at the elite. Born and raised, never knowing what's going on here. As if they've never really crossed the street. . I took a look behind their masks today.
Well, I tried to write an honest song. About lyin' and gettin' cheated on. And I'll keep it clean 'cause mama taught me right. . Still some of us here in this world.
Eine nächtliche Parade, ungebetener Bilder. Eine Nacht, die niemals endet, ich gleite davon. Eine einsame Leere, jenseits von Schmerz.. Von Kummer und Worten umklammert mein Herz.
Eine nächtliche Parade, ungebetener Bilder. Eine Nacht, die niemals endet, ich gleite davon. Ein einsame Leere, jenseits von Schmerz.. Von Kummer und Worten umklammert mein Herz.
Eine nchtliche Parade ungebet'ner Bilder,. eine Nacht, die niemals endet, ich gleite davon. Eine einsame Leere, jenseits von Schmerz. Von Kummer und Worten, umklammert mein Herz.
Mütter sperrt die Töchter ein. und rettet euern Sohn. vor Kneipenterroristen. dem Schrecken der Nation. sind die Straßen menschenleer. und jeder Gastwirt ist in Kur.
Ich ging zu weit, von Verzweiflung getrieben. Die Geschichte meines Lebens wird im Knast weitergeschrieben. Die Stimmen meiner Richter, heiloses Gekreische.