If you ever feel lonesome. And you're down in San Antone. Just beg, steal, or borrow. Two nickels or a dime, call me on the phone. . Oh, I'll meet you at Alamo Mission.
I'm no longer waiting on the sun to rise. I spent too long, just to say good-bye. The horizon changed as I lost my pride. I've spent too many years to say good-bye.
once I made my monsters die. I can rest my thoughts tonight. this what seems to be wrong is right. once I made my monsters die. . this my friend is to be last of times when I meaning you.
I feel the dark side crawling in. I suck it in with joyful grin. I breath inside and keep it there. This darkness I will not share. . Were you with the ones who left me here with nothing more to fear.
4am I'm still awake. Before the dawn the Sandman will come with nightmares. I won't let him in. There's nothing in head. Empty walls, empty bed. I am just waiting.
M O N I C A. Trying to take my man away from me. (Ooh). M O N I C A. She trying to take my man away from me, uh. . Monica, Monica. Stalking and hawking and jocking.
I'm ready to blow. It's not my fault. Don't waste a four-leaf clover. Good happens to the owner. Just wait, when the leaves fall. They go below your faults.
days been going by. grass been growing high. you was with me all the time. kicking old school. I was yo damn fool. I was yo damn tool. playing me like that.
Matchstick Kings. We. We are the kids they call us Matchstick Kings. We are the kids that will never get old.. Build it up, build it in a hole. And we start.
We parked our car on the lower east side. And that's when she caught my eye, yeah. She dressed so scandalous but girls like that don't mess with guys like us.
almond skin. bedroom eyes. body like a lullaby. and all i need is you love. . lets compose a symphony. an overture of ecstasy. over and over and over again.
Got the news the other day,. a child's innocence taken away.. (You were never scared, I'll always care). Grandson to son and a memory we'll never lose in time..
Deep within the ocean's keep*. There lies a corpse in endless sleep. A searchlight pierces the abyss. And the darkness groans in great distress. I am the ocean.
I got my mama's green eyes and my daddy's wild hair. Mama was a green eyed city girl. A perfect lady in her lace and pearls. Daddy was a wild haired country boy.
This is my situation. Im standing lonely at my local station. Its just me, Im being silly now. Its just me, feeling melancholy. You can make me smile.
When he walks, when he talks. When he says my name. Excuse me, I can't be. Caught dead playin that game. I march along to my own drum. As soon as he falls down I'm on the run.