I don't really care if you call me a fag. I've known fags who are better men than you. And I know you're not measured by what you're called. You're measured by what you do.
filthy, fucking landlords, apartments up for rent. cheating, lying, swindling tenants of their every cent. paying them for housing, you need somewhere to sleep.
You'll listen if I shout. Who cares what it's about?. Another thing that I don't need. Your bible's my record sleeve. I'm in your ear, then out your mouth.
The time has come again. Throw a kiss and lose a friend. Some things are just better left in the past. . Tomorrow never knows. Passes by, it comes and goes.
Bring the wind to carry me over. Lead me home to my town. Tell me when the breeze is blowing. Taking me home, to my town. When I think of you Scotia. There's a love that just bleeds in my heart.
Hey, hey, hey. . I wanna sing my song. And take me home where I come from. I wanna sing my song. For you, for everyone. . Oh, I feel the fire burning.
You've tore me open. Left a mark on my heart. These memories leave me blank. Only three years ago we were as close as they come. But now you're gone. I stand alone.
Let me start by saying thank you. In the past, we've all had our mistakes. Cause I've crushed a lot of hearts. But only because mine's been stomped to the ground way before.
[Skid Row Cover]. . You're telling me, it's so hard. That i'm not what you thought. Thought that I would be. But little did you know, that i would turn around and leave.
Girls, please, please,. allow my voice to calm you down.. Boys understand,. girls will never listen or learn.. . I was old enough to know better,. Young enough to still decide,.
Tu mirada y la ma quieren algo ms,. que solo un encuentro urbano, solo. algo casual.... . Te veo pasar, me ves, y solo soy un mueble.. Contigo a metros me siento tan diferente....
Got the rockstar motivation, she said they is gonna give it to me.. Self righteous, your gonna make it baby, you've got something we wanna see.. . But the blood on your lips, says you can't quit it..
You draw a deep breath in but it comes out a sigh. Always worried about some other someone's how or why. You let the morning in but then it slipped away.
Would you stick your head in a lion's mouth. if that's what brings them in. would you kiss the bearded lady. much to the breasted man's chagrin. would you dance around with monkeys.
What's missing from this picture?. It's just me without my bike. . There's just one thing that I love more than anything. I hold it so near to my heart.
I'm walking through the forest tonight. And I feel a load of shame. I feel the breeze it's blowing tonight. And it blows my shame away. It blows it all away.
My little sunshine sleeps beneath the oak. The forest denizens seem to smile. When I came near she awoke. She gazed at me with eyes of guile. We walked out to the grassy knoll.
Told to sit there on the couch. Arms crossed with no idea about. What they wanted to tell me that meant so much. Then it all came out. Another thing to think about.
Broke down, derailed. The passion fleeting. Misplaced a sense of urgency. Do we believe and keep on trying?. Do we concede our will to be. . What will it take for us?.
Broken on the inside. Laughing on the outside. A smile that could break your heart. Crying on the bedspread. Blacking out brain dead. Wondering where you are, are, are.