Maybe I'm Right. . I'm trying to help you out here I'm trying for onse to be your friend. There's nothing left to see here. You're more drama than a sinking ship on fire.
If this city, don't kill me. It's gonna bleed my spirit dry. Every diamond. from the sidewalk. Is fighting for it's time to shine. . Well, I'm back, I'm back.
Well she's straight and look like a lot of fun. The bar's open I'm gonna go have a drink with everyone. Walking downtown skies can't get any greater. Haven't got no money and I haven't got a prayer.
I'm a monster. Walking these streets. Crawling these walls. Whatever it takes to get to you. . It all starts and ends with you. Sometimes you hurt me but it's true.
Hang me up. Lead me on. Waste my time. Make me feel like a part of your life. . Forget my name. Forget my face. I'm such a fool. Why can't I do the same thing to you.
Maybe our days are numbered. Maybe I want you back. Maybe these words are empty. Maybe I don't mind if you see someone else. . Ah, are we going against the grain again?.
All around me are familiar faces. Worn out places, worn out faces. Bright and early for the daily races. Going nowhere, going nowhere. . The tears are filling up their glasses.
Wake up Maggie. I think I got something to say to you;. it's late September and I really should be back at school.. I know I keep you amused. but I feel I'm being used.
[Incomprehensible]. . We gotta call the doctor. I'm as sick as can be. Put my finger in the socket. Shocked the hell out of me. . Got me dizzy from the drama.
Wake up you people, wake up all you saints. The time is now for giving glory to His name until He comes. Wake up you sinners, fall upon your face. The blood of Jesus will wash you sins away before He comes.
Saying I love you. Is not the words I want to hear from you. It's not that I want you. Not to say, but if you only knew. How easy it would be to show me how you feel.
Nothing is right, everything's wrong now. Where do I go this time?. What do I try, no, I don't belong now. Where do I go?. . I need some kind of miracle.
No friends, nothing to do, no start, no end. Stuck in the middle of all of these games. Runnin' around in an empty room. Bumpin' into the cold brick walls.
Headlights on traffic while I'm on the phone. Midnight madness tryin to make my way back home. Man in the right lanes givin me the finger. Thought I couldn't see and id let it linger.
The fit is generous and loose. The coat is filled with down of goose. Should I feel guilty about that?. I wouldn't wear the fur of a cat. . The coat is black so in New York City.
Listen to the people talk. Listen to the people talk. She's such a good girl. She's such a good girl. . No nobody knows. Nobody knows. Not even your best friend knows.
my new bicycle is race car blue. it used to belong to my big sister sue. she grew a little too tall. then traded it to me. for my old basketball.. . riding that thing.
my my broken heart. well, i wake up every morning. and i just crack up without warning. i would be as good as maybe grandma. but i must get a grip on.
( Words & Music by Terre Roche ). . O Mr Sellack. Can I have my job back?. I've run out of money again.. Last time I saw ya. I was singing Hallelujah.
Sunday, cold weather. Home, that's where I'll stay. Okay I admit it, I've been drifting. Dreaming the hours away. . Dreamin' of love. The gentle kind.