I got questioned one day by the FBI.. They say they got their information from a CIA spy.. Who got his tip from the KGB.. But they got nothing on me..
I got so much trouble on my mind. That it feels just like I'm always sleeping with the enemy. But I know the real world always gets the last word. And that's why you gotta kick reality.
no woman no cry. no woman no cry. yea. we sit and remember all the things about back when we used to sit. and talk about all the girls that we had in the basement down at my house.
The time has come to reach a new realization 'tween me and you. Time to clear the rumors sensations and things that just are untrue.. Well I thought I heard you behind me.
I heard that payback's a mother fuckin' bitch. But I won't stress and I won't switch. And I would not take my life. Glory please, my God the only thing on my mind.
Afraid it's far too late but. She's past the sell-by-date and I'm. Struggling to estimate my. Time left here. She used to be my queen my. Always and everything but I.
I don't hear a single word you say. Talk to the hand, my mind is elsewhere. For these games I have no more time. This one is gonna be mine. . Wanna show you just who I am.
You're goin nowhere. Got no clue where you wanna be. Your life is without a plan. Don't know what you really wanna be. . Goin through livin hell.... Goin through livin hell....
Thought I saw you Nico. From the train's back window. Late on last Thursday night. Underneath the streetlight. . From the train it looked like. You'd been there the whole night.
Oh.. Oh.. . All things you kept frozen in the frame. When I heard the news from you today.. Long had in the need my friend believe. That in the union we will be saved..
The rocky red ocean (ohhh). the news of arrival (ohhh). down in the marketplace. I came to hear this man say (ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh). he had, nothing to say(X8).
I used to to think I had it all goin'. Everything I touched turned to gold. I had women and money, fine clothes and cars. My phone was always busy. and my friends were movie stars.
the more I look around, the less I've found, to keep me here. everyone that I cared for, absorbed in their excuses, has disappeared. it happens naturally, that's what they tell me.
Non mi svegliate ve ne prego. ma lasciate che io dorma questo sonno,. sia tranquillo da bambino. sia che puzzi del russare da ubriaco.. Perch? volete disturbarmi.
So here's a song that takes. Something that's not so fun, math,. And makes it offensive. . What's a pirate minus the ship?. Just a creative homeless guy.
I'm a faggot, I'm a retard. I got a girl's bag and a v-card. I got three friends and a whack-ass ride. You can judge by the cover cause it's shitty on the inside.
I try too hard. Persuasion never wins. So let me start again. And here it is as plain as day. These words not mine but His. And this is what they say.
I am a victim of my time. A product of my age. There's no choosing my direction. I was a holy man but now. With all my trials behind me. I am weak in my conviction.