It's a good year for a murder. she's praying to jesus, she's pulling the trigger. there's no tears, cause he's not here. she washes her hands, and she fixes the dinner.
Too many stops. too many reasons running, jumping around my head. i wish that i could grasp onto what was left to be unsaid. i'm trying to do my best and none the less, but back it up.
In my search for freedom. and peace of mind. I've left the memories behind. Wanna start a new life. but it seems to be rather absurd. when I know the truth.
To know... to hold... to feel... to hear.... You've played on the strings on my heart. New sounds I never heard so far.. Feelings, following, feeling my heart.
On Monday morning I feel blue. And, boy, it's all because of you. On Tuesday heartache is my friend. I feel like we have reached the end. . On Wednesday I pick up the phone.
{Munin, memory of Odin:. Destiny's observer in the Midgard of men. The Providence Crow knows who you are. He cries from Mont Blanc to Midgard of Men}.
Oh my God I'm alone in Your world. With only what you gave me.. And I'll be fighting until all the end,. with only what you brought me.... . That's the way life goes.
I am a man of constant sorrow. I've seen trouble all my days. I bid farewell to old Kentucky. The place where I born and raised. (The place where he was born and raised).
hide and seek now I'm fast asleep. once again I missed my turn. I feel so naive next to her. . but maybe I'll get better. maybe then I'll never ever ever again.
I'm catching on to all the symptoms that you feign. Another shot of something, warm to numb the pain. Lets just be honest and admit we can't go on. You can begin to be yourself once I am gone.
Take it downstairs. No one here cares. Take it outside. Find someplace good to hide. . Now it's just me and the bees. In a cyclone of falling leaves. .
I see that you're still wearing my ring. I stopped wearing yours. don't you have some decency. but if you didn't care then. then why should you care now.
The priest has spoken. This world is crashing down. Burning slowly. we watch everything die. This nightmare is real. and it never ends. we have turned our back.
Poco a poco se hace evidente la distancia. entre en nosotros. Desasparece la dulzura en tus ojos. Se desvbanece entre la niebla la iluciuon. Es mas fácquerer hablar con la pared.
I miss you in my empty heart. Miss you, in this empty room. I miss you in this empty world of mine. Miss you in my fantasies. I miss you in the dreams I dream.
I don't want this world to be like planet of the apes. who the hell put you in charge,. you only make mistakes. blow it up and tear it down. then let the apes start over?.
the tension in the air is so thick you can slice it. the general attitude is just a prelude to war. the strategy you plan must be concise & decisive. the army you command must be ready to die, for.
I woke up, can't wait to eat. Got my cereal, boy was I beat. Opened the fridge, and to my dismay. There was no milk, my mother will pay. . CHORUS:. I want some milk, my coffee grows cold.
Can you do the Milano Mosh?. . You think that, you're really hard. You think, that you can mosh. Got your suspenders, and got your boots. Better wear armor, you [Incomprehensible] fool.