Why is life so hard. When you're around. But I won't let a simple mind. Keep me down. When you look to me. I have no sympathy for you. You should go somewhere.
no mystery. mo question. in her eyes. no pretty masquerade. and no disguise. the evidence is clear. and though she tries. Milena cannot hide. the fear.
Es tu vida y s. Que la ma no importa esta vez. Fijate bien que yo. No tengo ms heridas. . Y tambin ya s. Como cambias as de parecer. Y mrame que estoy.
Maldita Estupidez. . Sabes bien que te di lo que soy. Y tu amor es limosna y dolor. Yo de ti fui un amante sin amor. Se acabo no me pidas perdn. . Mrate, mira q mal te ves.
Sabes bien que te di lo que soy. Y tu amor es limosna y dolor. Yo de ti fui un amante sin amor. Se acabo no me pidas perdon. . Mrate, mira q mal te ves.
They're shutting off the phone, cutting off the gas. I can't afford to heat, the water in my bath. I'm barely getting by, I'm hanging by a string. . It's a money thing.
Here come the nightingales or could it be the mockingbird. They're at my windowsill, they flew in as soon as they heard. Enter the doctor and the nurse, say my condition's getting worse.
Here I sit. With a molotov in my hand. Don't you think. It's time to take a stand?. . CH: What's your price to be free. Why can't you open your eyes and fucking see.
I get money from you. To tickle your whim or blow up your mind. Then I give money to you. And you pay me back in kind. . And I gave money to Bill. He pays up my bills and helps me make up my mind.
Once again. they tell me that I'm. insensible. It must be true,. It's always the same accusation. . You don't feel well. and you seek. a reason,. I guess it's me,.
I know what heaven knows. I know where money goes, I know. I know you talk with lies. I see my name wrote in your eyes, I know. . And love, love, love.
I want more. Than I thought I'd own. I want order in my mind. I want more. . I want more. Than I thought I'd own. I want hands to wave goodbye. I want more.
Me and the motorcycle. Me and the motorbike. . We just running around. My feet are off the ground. She's not gonna let me down. She's not gonna let me down.
I'm so happy with my feet on the ground. So happy, my head spins around. Quite content to sit on this fence. Quite content now a little bit older. . The mirror people one day shall be free.
We're headin' for a meltdown. There's gonna be a breakdown. Before we have a countdown. We better have a shakedown. . You treat me bad, you leave me cold.
Some read the morning paper. Some read the T.V. Times. Some pour the 2%. But never see the others eyes. Some pass the second guessing. Some write the tenth reprise.
WHEN I GET UP IN THE MORNING I ALWAYS FEEL SOMETHING INSIDE OF ME. IT SEEMS MY STOMACH'S BURNING OR SOME KIND OF GLOW SO DEEP. OR SOME KIND OF GLOW. WHAT HAVE I DONE, WHY AM I ALONE, WHAT WAS I LOOKING FOR ?.
written on the moon I see your reply. written on the sky, reflected in your eyes. behave yourself - this is my cry. the will to live - the reason why.
Come on and touch me on my palm reading hand. What is in my future. There's something in this crystal ball that makes me wonder. What is in your plan, what is in your plan.
Got a fence and you don't know. two hands that subtlety show this.. I bet on lying stars, do you?. with your cage in your hands. I wanna buy it and you don't care.