I come in last night about half past ten,. That baby of mine wouldn't let me in.. So move it on over. Rock it on over.. Move over little dog, a mean, old dog is movin' in..
Sun comes up as I lay down. Spent the night just running around. Chasing on you with all of your moves. You play so cheaply and I was your fool. . And now I'm never, never, never.
Do you know I'm scared. Even though there's nothing there. . I'm so scared. Even though there's nothing to lose. Except my mind.
Night time sharpens. Heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. . Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendor.
I'm going down to the muddy shore,. equipped with bloody money. I'm going to make a deal down there,. so don't come near there, honey. . Well, my rival I do aim to kill.
Life is tough if you find you got it all and you're not satisfied. . people try to lead you astray. . but I ain't gonna fall for the games that they play.
let us be a generation the most hungry for you. let our song bring a latter rain. we wont be satisfied until your glory falls down. we press into a place of your glorious grace.
[...]. Don't you bring me any flowers, flowers wither by the day. No more promise of tomorrows, no todays or yesterdays, just give me some cash. [...].
Make pretend like in the movies. And do another dig in the dark, c'mon. (Please baby, please baby, please). . Maybe you can be like Rambo. And give me a tank o' lines.
My exit unobserved, and my homesickness, absurd. I said, "Water," expecting the word. Would satisfy my thirst. Talking all about the second and third.
'I do not exist'. We faithfully insist. Sailing in our separate ships. And coming in tiny caravel. Tiring of trying, there's a necessary dying. . Like the horseshoe crab.
The blade is much colder, slaughter house, lava shit boiling point. Molten rocky, mountain cocky. Guitar string, four star, ninja claw to the jaw. Of course, you know the force.
A seed become a flower. A cocoon becomes a butterfly. Winter becomes spring time. And love becomes a child. . The clouds become the rain. The sad becomes the pain inside.
We were so caught up in being afraid. We lost control and slipped away. But was it worth lashing out?. Did it comfort you with overwhelming doubt?. . Look at the mess we made.
Please let us at them. Goes the barrack room cry. I'm glad I'm not going. I'm not dying to die. . I've got all my medals. Survived sneak attacks. It's not worth all the feelings.
Many, many years ago on a distant shore. Men did gather secretly beyond a hidden door. They traveled long and traveled far, darkness through the night.
[K. Vanderhoof]. . I never was a man of wonder, nothing special in my eyes. Pedestrian of common streets, an angel in disguise. A childhood spent as any other, any other child.
let's go it's so funny sometimes what you see. it really blows my f**kin' mind. please tell me what are you trying to be. it really blows my f**kin' mind.