Don't you know wolves are never full. What does my hunger say. Your sheets push more than they pull. My fingers pause at the door. The hallways dark tonight.
Stillness came. When I saw you. Cry before the dawn. I will not leave. You alone with the rising sun. Oh don't be afraid. Of the great beginning. Where the sea has become the sky.
I would really like to know you better. But sometimes I'm afraid that it's not meant to be. I would like to believe in something higher. But I can't get a grip on all the little things.
Now, Mary wasn't happy with the life that she led. She was a simple girl without much to say. So one day she upped and left her dreary home. And she left all her friends to wander all alone.
Mama. Please be good, please be good to me. Mama. Please be good, please be good to me. . Mama. Hovering over me at night. Mama. Comfort me, make me feel all right.
Glued to the screen you sit and vegetate. A model citizen in a police state. Pumped so full of rubbish that you don't see. You'r getting a cathode ray lobotomy.
Went to a gig for a good night out. But of course it had to be ruined by some moronic louts. We were all looking forward to a good night. When for some stupid reason they started to fight.
Danke fur deinen brief. Danke fur die pakete. Danke fur die schokolade. Wir sollten zu weihnachten zu hause sein. . AAAAAAAHHH! Meine augen!. . Ich kann nicht atmen ich kann nicht sehen.
You're building a ship with no sails,. And setting out to brave the open sea.. You're standing for your God,. But becoming something so far off.. Don't you see the irony?.
I walk alone. down the road to the ocean. I'm wishing most. that my love was on the west coast. . It's music that makes us who we are. It makes us beautiful.
whoever thought it would be tonight. we'd celebrate the end of it?. they both showed up at the same time. you crossed the line with a big smile. you needed every bit of that.
My life, it's so unusual it seems. To love my woman, to be my woman. My life, it's so complete I feel so free. To be with my woman, she's my woman. . My life, my life, sure you want my life, girl.
I think it's about time that I spoke on my ladies. My woman and my baby girl yeah. My ladies, my woman yeah girl. Sweet lady, sweet lady. Sweet lady these ladies drive me crazy.
When machines hum your dreams. A plastic scene from in the magazines. I was never good at walking blindfolded. Whiskey themes, my tongue it wreaks. But blinded by the bottle and blinded by screams.
thank you st. jude. left intact and brought back, a little lees than before. a little less inclined to credit where credit's due. (help me help myself) a patron saint of a thousand stitches.
Dear friend, dearly departed. Please let these words mean so much more than they seemed, retroactively, for my sake more than yours. (The dead feel no guilt) I need to know that what you took was everything we had, but monday morning quarterbacks just focus on the bad. But it was good, my friend, wasn't it..
mouth of depleted is nothing caught. the trap concealed in a restless plot. read fix equation no artificial sum. minus addition is nothing. . PAINCONTACTBACKWARDPAIN.
we all believe the magic is in you. 'cause there's making the breakfast. and taking out the garbage too. . if as it did turning round. right back on through.