I'm just trying to stay a human being. Sitting in the sun eating ice cream. Texting my friend about a bad, bad dream. Just had to tell someone who knows me.
I saw a crash on the interstate. It left a feeling I could not shake. Just a name in a database who must be notified. It's not a phone call I wanna make.
[Chorus]. Gone, gone from New York City. Where you gonna go with a head that empty?. Gone, gone from New York City. Where you gonna go with a heart that gone?.
Here they come. And where they'll go. No one knows. As the misery grows. On me. Low down me. In a year of living foolishly. Oh please. What does this mean.
Don't know if your carin', truth is worth tearin' though we're miles apart.. Front door leavin's the way I've been feelin' 20 days overboard.. . [Chorus].
So much promise with so much pain. Surveying eyes overloaded again. No signs to follow and the road is dark. . 16 miles out of Denver was slow. 2000 markers more to go.
Lock, lock, lock, lock, lock the door, baby. Killer's here and it's a horror story. Lock, lock, lock, you better lock the door, baby. The killer's here and it's gonna get gory.
There comes time when all the children all want something else to do. They were headed to the graveyard walking down North Avenue. Tell me what to do about you and we'll be just fine.
Crashing through door after door. Gets you no further. It seems like the glow from an exodus. Is always one more over and over. . Dont hold on to some promise.
Everybody's talking and no one says a word. Everybody's making love and no one really cares. There's Nazis in the bathroom just below the stairs. Always something happening and nothing going on.
Intro (volver). . Its the trap to the squad ahaha. . R.E volver yo. VERSE 1 (REVOLVER). . Am getting better every day tangomva. chinyimbochi. . You getting wacker ngati wachinya.
[chorus-Sir Patricks]. Chikondi ndichophweka ukapeza soul mate. Uzakhala wokoma moyo wako wonse. Ukazapeza namwali wachikondi ngati wangadi. Ngati wangadi yeah.
Seems like everywhere I go. Everybody wanna know. What's it like to be a girl in the music world. Woah. . You see me sexist believe me I get it. We'd probably sell more records if I flaunted my ass and chest but forget it.
I have a heart that gets on everybody's nerves. They don't want the truth, they just want the words. Blah blah blah blah and I can sing until I'm dead.
Thrown away everything. Challenged hope, challenged fate. Fuck the world, fuck my place. Like it matters. Point your fingers at me,. Contest my integrity,.
LAX to Charles The Gaulle. It's another airplane, another show. I can go days, no sleep at all. Cause living on edge and sleeping on my own, own, own.
Figuring out it's habitual. I hear you calling my name at night. Picking you up's like a ritual. Breathing you in it clears my mind. . You often make me feel like I wanna fly.
One life - never been a riddle. Black nights - live it to the max. It's all extremely done. . No way - to colonise the middle. Ride hard - desperadoes at your back.
Your prettiness is seeping through. Out from the dress I took from you, so pretty. And my emptiness is swollen shut. Always a wretch i have become. So empty and please please don't leave me.