Its a modest opinion that becomes the epitome of truth. As it builds up egos in your mind. They feast on your rejection, your frivolous observation. Is you must change to survive.
She says he hardly ever holds her. She says he hardly pays her any mind. Been such a long time since he's told her. He used to talk about forever. Now he don't have the time.
She got a wedding dress. Chiffon and lace. She's got a virgin veil. To hang before her face. She got a prime rib dinner. In some fancy place. So what's she dioing here with me, me.
Tujhse hi to mili hai rahat... Tu hi to meri hai chahat... Tujhse hi to judi zindagi... Teri yaaden hai kuch adhoori... Sans adhi hai kuch hai puri...
Silent, dark night. The storm had just passed by. Things have settled down again. After a long fight. The smoke slowly clears. But clouds still drop the rain.
Sometimes I look at the mirror. And ask who's in front of me. I realize that I don't know myself. Just dream 'bout what I want to be. Now I'm insure. Of what I can do.
You're my life, you're my love. You're my sun you're my fun. You're the reason for the season. You're the light that shines bright. You're my treasure you're my pleasure.
Taxes raised by the union king,. A blockade in his back for the days of the wars.. - No importation and no exportation is making the nation bleed.. Yet the bailiffs demand their gold,.
I travel over high mountains. Through deep valleys and forests. Crossing great rivers. In search of the knowledge of the gods. . From far beyond place and time.
Heading into the battle. Against inferior foe.. Early morning's sea lies so silent and clear.. Let them feel a broadside. From our three decker of pride..
Ahey!. Ahey!. . You tied the knot, a legend is what you bought. I give you cold water and you swear it was wine. You bought time. If you can fool yourself then why not them?.
Force fed more than we eat in the wild. Grazed on a mash that can suffocate a child. Bloated, promoted in an ode to pomped style. Moistened in the feed while we choke upon the bile.
Go on and wring my neck. Like when a rag gets wet. A little discipline. For my pet genius. My head is like lettuce. Go on dig your thumbs in. I cannot stop giving.
Go on and ring my neck. like when a rag gets wet. a little discipline. for my pet genius. my head is like a lettuce. go on and dig your thumbs in. I cannot stop giving.
When your soul stood over me. A future shadow. He boasted and sang to me. Farewell, so long. I'll awake you from this living sleep. We'll walk the shore, where you were born.
Love...it's a beginning. A justifiable means to an end. And happiness, that triumphant feeling. Only comes from within. But ...you'll...never make the grade.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------. (p) Faith No More. . Billy Gould: Bass Guitar; Jim Martin: Guitar;. Mike Patton: Vocals >.
Times like these are dangerous. And I've noticed. You speak with your agenda. I never knew you, You're lost. I'm so afraid to keep you. And it might be my demise, But I see.