Don't make me speak in a new language. Just let me tell you the way that I feel about you. I sure don't want to offend anyone. But if you take away my words how can I tell you the truth.
I've got a little girl, though I know it won't be long. Before she finds another boy who will sit her by the fireplace. And sing her a song. It feels like there's no safe place.
Swallow me,. Swallow me and open up. Let me inside of your mind. I'll live inside of you to find what you're looking for. Tell me about it. Tell me about it.
It's all good to learn that right outside your window. There's only friendly fields and open roads. And you'll sleep better when you think. You've stepped back from the brink.
I hope that our few remaining friends. Give up on trying to save us. I hope we come up with a failsafe plot. to piss off the dumb few that forgave us.
Let's Go!. The prophet speaks his language, reeks,. A vile dogma that schemes and sneaks,. His blood is weak, he's an oil sheik,. Information leak, operation tweek.
[Originally by Bob Marley]. . No, woman, no cry;. No, woman, no cry;. No, woman, no cry;. No, woman, no cry.. . 'Cause - 'cause - 'cause I remember when a we used to sit.
Ah, no. No, no. Go. . With a gleaming success. With a different try. Religious indifference. Mixed it through the lines. . Territorial company, they legitimize.
Well, I went south with a case of survival. To amend my heart that's paper thin. You see I felt her words and her images follow. I'm gonna carry my heart to New Orleans.
Come into the union district. Drive down on sharmon palms. White ghettos paint a picture. Broken homes and broken bones. I was so full of scotch I could not stand up.
[Repeat x3]. You don't know my name. Man you don't know my name. . Paint a number on my head. Work me 'til I'm dead. I can't believe I've wasted. All these years I've tasted.
It seems like we all. have found something to lie about,. "life is short". . Please tell me why. I have to drown. every time I glimpse back home,. life is gone.
I'm falling down inside myself. Like I have a thousand times or more. And I like it when you comfort me. Like you do when I'm insecure. . I'm lost inside my warring worlds.
I don't get it, I completely understand. She is a perfect person, I hate the bitch. I'd like to talk to her, and not say a word. My thought out instinct, is simply intricate.
As the sun was coming up on the danube, the hotel room was alive. It's heart was beating hard as thunder, there were three of us. There for the night.
Roll away the stone, let me breathe again. She waves her hand with a touch of style. He can't believe it's about to end. Ah, but she knows the words of the night.
I grew tall in this lucky land. And I thank God for that, but there's needles in the sand. Ozone in the eucalypt and on the Steppes tonight. There's pushing and a shoving on the throne tonight.
What do we want, we are going to be the winners or the losers?. And who do we hear, do we listen to the beggars or the choosers?. . We're getting no reaction.
The raising of children, the rearing of young. Used to be simple but look what it's become. The choice of career, the proper vocation. Out of your hands, all for the needs of the nation.