When I'm driving in my car, I don't care about any thing. When I'm speeding in my car, I don't care about anyone. Man and machine, machine and man. We're always together they can't understand.
We were young,. And we were dumb. We were not in touch with the real world. I was nineteen,. Very angry. I was in love with a young girl. Hot nights,.
It was may 13th when you told me to wait eh. You were so confused so you needed your space eh. Now your dating Amy and. Too funny everyday. I don't know what kind of games you play baby.
Qué linda que estás. Sos un caramelo te veo en el recreo y me vuelvo loco. Todas las cosas que me gustan. Tienen tu cara. Y espero los asaltos. Así juego a la botellita con vos,.
Mig og molly vi er skre begge to. Med hindanden. Jer besat af hende. Og hun sir hon elsker mig. Som bare fanden. Rent konomiskt. Gr det opp og ned. Di di di.
Strisserne kom fr vi ventede dem. Midt om natten. S mig og min baby vi var p den igen. Midt om natten. De kylede gas gennem vinduerne. S trerne de trillede i stuerne.
Thinking about throwin' away the key. What would that mean. For you and me?. Whoa. . Who says something of throwing away 'The me'?. Still looking out.
I wonder if my rope?s still hanging from the tree. By the standing pool where you drank me. And filled me full of thirsty love. And the memory of water?.
For me and my true-love will never walk again on the bonnie, bonnie banks of loch lomond.. . Moira anderson, eat your heart out!. You-ou--. . You'll take the high road an' I'll take the low road, an' I'll be in scotland before you.
I found smog at the end of my rainbow. I found my thoughts shift slowly into phase. Declared the constitution of the walkway. I realise it's time to plan the day.
IV. That was almost the end of my marbles. Confiscated, I choked back the tears. I hung onto a handful of favourites. That disappeared over the years.
I. Did anyone see my last marble. As it rolled out and over the floor?. It fell through a hole in the corner. Of a room in a town on a tour. . It's lonely without your last marble.
II. When I was a child I had marbles. They brought admiration and fame. They were pretty to look at and marbles. Was always my favourite game. . We played all the summer days.
III. There were almost four hundred until the black day. I discovered how high they would fly to the sky. If you used them for tennis instead of a ball...
I have been here many times before. In a life I used to live. But I have never seen these streets so fresh. Washed with morning rain. . I have seen this face a thousand times.
Watching the people on the street today she couldn't help but smile. Watchin' the town go walking by all shaded eyes and alibis. Strange how much pain you can hide away beneath a well-cut suit.
Tell me I'm mad. How should I know?. Tell me I'm mad. I have been here for so long. . Help me paint a picture. They say it's a lie. Tell me I'm mad. You're a fine one to decide.
I'm the man of a thousand faces. A little piece of me in every part I take. I hold the tape for a thousand races. A different point of view in every speech I make.
But he who dies with the most toys. Is still dead.. He who dies with the most toys. Is still dead.. . You have to be cool. You have to be hip. You have to be chic.
Mirrorball. You lit every dark corner. Made the air feel like it was dancing. Your eyes like an old coloured vinyl. Were hiding in grooves a smile. Like a sweet aria.