I feel this longing so strange and so bizarre. Until I will find you I'll keep it in the dark. A blaze bizarre burns in my heart. Brighter than the flame of fear.
The dark red shadows deep beneath your skin. Tonight I feel like Elvis longing. For his long lost twin. . Like a pigeon choking on a diamond ring. Tonight I feel like Elvis longing.
Love is only for the lovely. And such a glamorous thing to waste. Wait, I have to fix my makeup, wait. 'Cause no one likes to see a pretty. Face, all sad and twisted up.
Hey, elitists from L.A.. (Los Angeles, California):. You know who you are. You're driving fancy cars. Your allowance exceeds my rent. Listen to what I have to say.
1, 2. If you ever hear a noise in the night. Your body starts to sweat. It shakes and shivers with fright. You go to sleep with your mother, she hates your guts.
Hey, elitists from L.A.. (Los Angeles, California):. You know who you are. You're driving fancy cars. Your allowance exceeds my rent. Listen to what I have to say.
This time we run, this time we hide. This time we draw on all the fire we have inside. We need some time to find a place. Where I can wipe away the madness from your face.
It's a monument valley of concrete. On the plain where the styrofoam roams. She hits the trail by the charity store. For the cavern of the mobile phones.
We lay the night in anguish, snakes drawn out by the tide. The compass of decision falls always on one side. But many went before us, and still the cries are clear.
Come on lay your hands on me. Feel the will of God's TV. I will save you every one. And you can pay me when I'm done. 100,000 Jesus Children. All dressed up and no-one with them.
Don't want to study on the G.I. bill. Want more action, haven't had my fill. Mercenary, fight for anyone. Fight for money. Fight for fun. . Let's go. Let's go.
Hey hey mercy woman. Plays a song and no one listens. I need help I'm falling again. Yeah, play the drum a little bit louder. Tell me I can live without her.
All our gods have fled. Retreated to the skies. From there. they watch us fall. . Beneath unyielding scythe. A cold and callous blade. Indifference, swathed in blood.
Que lo baile, que lo baile. Que lo baile, que lo baile. Que lo baile, que lo baile. Doña Pepa y don Manuel. . La mané se irá poniendo. Donde vaya yo diciendo.
[Verse 1]. I remember when we used to be so close. Skipping summer school to watch the shadows grow. Red curse left on the counter. Cops came, we ran right after.
[Verse 1: Adam Friedman]. I went down to Georgia, looking for the one. I even checked in New York City, I didn't have no luck. So I'm going to S.C., where all you pretty girls are hiding.
La maison ne fait plus crédit,. Sur le compte y'a plus de money,. Le mois n'est pas encore fini,. Il faut qu'on tienne ! x2. . J'ai déjà tout dépensé,.
The sun is shining on the ground.. I see that nothing makes a sound.. I move invisible as air,. And choose the time to disappear.. Ah, ah, ah - I'm in love with you..
Underspent. And too young too. I stumbled onto a picture of you. You wild bitter tale. All cherry oak and tears. As the branches looked in. The summer is done.