how ready are you. to die for an ideal. what's the connection,. between a lie and what is real. Mother Superior. . I've got an angel on my back. I'm one of the righteous.
Here I am drunk at 3 AM. Got my second bottle down. I got 12 to 15 pages. of my desperation. Cold I feel so poor and old. And I'm maddened for your flesh.
can he make friends. of the most bitter enemies. i'll believe it when i see it's what i say. . can he assuage. our moral discontentment. i'll believe it on that unlikely day.
I spilled a drop of blood and drenched my soul. I pulled my skin through the wire. Spat out the broken prose. And when the curtain close. I'll be behind you with a knife at your back.
Marrakesh, come to Marrakesh. to the city of gold near the sky. Marrakesh, come to Marrakesh. where the troubles of life drift on by. . Marrakesh, come to Marrakesh.
[Intro: Fuzzy Jones]. Well, it is a weeping and a moaning and a gnashing of teeth. It is a weeping and a mourning and a gnashing of teeth. It is a - when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound.
Sometimes I think of Mrs. T.. She was always such a sweet lady.. I went down, down to Montreal. To chase her younger days,. A half-smoked cigarette and a broken phrase,.
Do do do do. Do do do do. Do do do do. . Bicycles are made for rain. One hand on handlebars. One on my umbrella. . My ankles are getting wet. But I can't help but steer.
Brother's eyes. You're my favourite mirror. You put me on a throne. If I divide in two you'll see one side. Repeats in tangled letters. That spell your skin and bones.
I love Annie and Amy and Emily,. I hope every lesbian learns to play guitar,. But when it comes to special rights like family,. I think marriage goes a bit too far..
Hey girl, it's me,. I'm just a little tipsy, to be. Calling up so late at night. Assuming that i can get this right. Next time i'll avoid the call because now i'm going down like a boxer.
En tu mirada yo veo estrellas. Y ya se bien lo que quiere decir. Como el mar que envuelve. Y nos lleva. Como un cielo azul profundo. . Estando en la rivera del rio.
Obscurecio tu dia. Una simple sombra. No tuviste el valor. De arriesgarte a luchar. La f volo. Y se hizo un problema el dolor. Tu risa se quebro al primer golpe.
When you look to the future. Don't forget to write to me. When you last fail to wonder. Don't regret I broke the seam. 'Cause the night is so serene just add kerosene.
Blood shot eyes on factory floors. Filling up little bottles. The great depressed, the okay, the not sure. Empty out little pockets. . If you stop believing, let me know.
He sees a little boweevil. Sees him movin' in the, Lordie, yeah. Well, you can plant your cotton. But you won't get a half a bale, mama, yeah. . Boweevil, boweevil.
Chinese symbols on his robe. Never gonna match up with that smile. He's wearing mostly black and gold. It's been twelve days, the longest for a while.
Meet, meet me in the city, girl. In the city feels right, girl. We'll get drunk on a fight, girl. . Please, please don't leave me right now, girl. Right now, right now, oh no, oh no, no no no.
I guess you'll find a reason to walk out on me. I guess in time we'll all return to the scene. Awake the old dog in me. . Our love was blind, a love unpretentious and free.
He's fine, don't make no sound. He's fine. She's fine but been around. . Said to her there's beauty. But all she sees is pain. . He's fine, don't be unkind.