Take a walk to a quieter place. And think of the thing I said would wait. I can see unconsciously. You promised me, you promised me. . You come 'round here to throw a ploy.
I'm the voice from the planet of Liquid Skies to bring you the message. Come closer to the speakers so I can see the light in your eyes. I'm here to invite you on a journey to a planet of love and freedom.
Life is too short. . Life is too short, don't stress everyday. Leave your worries behind, go out and play. Life is too short, grasp it in your hand. A natural miracle, have fun while you can.
Tell me where is this God. Tell me why does He hide. Cause it's hard to believe. In something I can't see. . I wish I could make it easier. But you can only change if you want.
You are the talk of the town. You get around now. You're victim of your own complexity. Spinning around and around in your empty circles. It's really such a senseless tragedy.
Greasy stare of the salami eyes. They see through your clothes lady. Your breasts and beaver. . We all live with the Lizard Brain,. Lizard Brain, Lizard Brain.
I know what you are talking about you fool. I know your language and I can read your mind. I and my hate filled soul. Betrayed and left to die. Alone in space.
La rebelion, por fin vamos a por ti;. sublevacion y a kemar esta nazion.. Sr. presidente estoy hasta los huevos. de vd. y de su gente. y es ke ya se lo supliko.
The morning sunrise through the window spillin' on to your pillow,. and as I watch you sleepin' sweet as can be,. I say to myself, "Love's sure been good to me.".
I wish people would be kind. I wish the weight of our words. Would weigh more heavily on our ways. But people take and people say. Human discourse has been unsafe.
Tonight like any other. Yet sometimes between steps. The world speaks,. Though few listen. Our sense of being,. And when they look at me. What do they see.
[Kaden Butler: Verse 1]. I love you so much that my heart is about to burst. I think you noticed that right at the first verse. When I texted you for the first time.
Broke down and it's hard to relay. The emptiness of fate. Not knowing where to turn. Street lamps seem to guide the way. As if to a better place for now.
Fault lines formed through pride. Leave no room for the divine. It took seven day for tears to make waves. . :chorus:. Don't stand for nothing and try.
D. Barbelivien/F. Bernheim. Faudrait pouvoir jeter. Tous les mannequins d'osier. Du haut d'un grand pont. Ces fantmes oublia. Ces ombres du pass. Qui nous espionnent..
(Anne Preven-Enrique Andreu/Scott Cutler). J'ai bu le sable du dsert. Assoiffe de trop de mirages. Le soleil sur ma peau. N'a laiss que des mots. Chavirer des galres.
Lavoine/Aboulker. Sur une guitare, sur un violon. Qu'il soit trop tard, qu'il soit trop long. Sur un boulevard ou sous un pont. Le sans-logis fait sa chanson.
Lavoine/Aboulker. Sur une guitare, sur un violon. Qu'il soit trop tard, qu'il soit trop long. Sur un boulevard ou sous un pont. Le sans-logis fait sa chanson.
Collo/Bernheim/Barbelivien. L'heure du jazz.. Une plombe, l'heure du jazz. Les sasos pavoisent. T'as jou la bonne cave. Charlie Parker bave. Ton me dans l'extase.
Mourir devant, courir derrire. Se taire en attendant. En attendant que faut il faire. Gagner la guerre ou simplement. Ne plus vouloir la faire. Dans cet enfer gagner du temps.