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Midlife Crises
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.
Matador
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.
Mark Bowen
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.
Malpractice
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------. (p) Faith No More. . Billy Gould: Bass Guitar; Jim Martin: Guitar;. Mike Patton: Vocals >.
Maybe
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.
Midnight At Koko
Just another suicide,. Lord know the ladies cried.. Notrogen and dirty knees,. We're all making love in balconies.. . Midnight at KOKO,. You get where you got to go..
Muted Land
(Words written by Grandfather Lloyd Richards, 1929). There was a friend upon whom once Nature played her joke. She gave him width instead of height. and hands too large for chivalry.
Mercyground
Air-built madness: unfamiliar charm. Hides in the softest eyes. And ponderous smiles manifest denial. But heavy heartless. Conscious of our load. Hurled by dreams into a separate world.
Morph The Cat
High above Manhattan town. What floats and has a shape like that. Fans like us who watch the skies. We know it's Morph the Cat. . Gliding like a big blue cloud.
Mary Shut The Garden Door
They came in under the radar. When our backs were turned around. In a fleet of Lincoln Town Cars. They rolled into our town. Confounded all six senses.
Mi Chiquita
esa chiquita me miro. y sus ojitos me dicen que necesita amor. ella se acerco. el oido me dice que me lo lleve yo. esa chiquita em miro. y sus ojitos me matan.
My Mentor
Among the sounds of all the secrets here in private lies a motive,. And you can't make me talk or prophesize for rubies,. Cause i'm the target,. You know things are changing when in a room of one it's hard to stand out,.
Musical Chairs
You should be counting your blessings. From the sky. Your eagle eyes found the great blind faith. I could be kickin' the bucket. But you should know. I never had very good aim.
Motion Sickness
Ever feel like there's so much more to life. But you just have no clue how to reach it right now?. Sick of all the talk between friends. All the things that offend.
Mercer Island
you talk talk talk of how you're looking forward.. But it's not changing anything.. You don't see that where you were is where you are,. no matter what the situation you're waiting for..
Master Of The Waves
The mist is rising over the ocean's waves. Together we leave the shores of hell behind us to find our destination. The sun is hiding behind the horizon, leaving its realm to the endless night.
Mythology
Fragile featured little girl. Just stepped out into the world. White cotton summer dresses, hair tied in lace. Pearly button eyes in her girly little face.
Mystery Train
Train arrive, sixty minutes gone. Whoo-ooh train arrive, sixty minutes gone. Well I ain't seen my baby, he's been gone so long. Mmmm-hmmm going down the track.
Moon On The Rain
Jazz in a basement bar, the moon's on the rain. Drunk too much, spent too much, penniless again. Oh, sweetheart, where are you tonight?. . I remember when we used to walk by the Thames.
My Beloved
Her skin is soft as wind. Pale like my palms of sin. And her eyes like dark blue seas. Stare me with icy dreams. In my dreams. "We shall be". In my dreams.
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