Cows are standing in the fields today. The sun it shines there'll be no rain. A mile or more were on our way. Traffic slows to a crawl. . Running out of jokes to tell.
(Sweet angel baby) love you so much you blow my mind each time we touch. And when we're lovin' uh nothing's better than that. You are my lover you're my best friend my pot of gold my rainbow's end.
(You've cried the last tear) you're gonna cry. (You've kissed your last lips) that cheat and lie. Forget him baby he's just not worth hurtin' for. (Your heartache's over) it's all gone (I'll make you happy) from now on.
Nobody's laughing here. Nobody's laughing. . Your mouth is open wide. Words spin a cynical swing. . It's getting cold in inside. While I hear you joking....
Somewhere inside this fractured heart. Lies the story of how you came apart. Someone hurt you long ago. Feelings overwhelming, burn me slow. . There is no way down from here, there is no way.
Darkness falls upon us all. And when you're children scream You know that evil calls. The darkest hour of the darkest day. Of a wicked world and a wicked way.
Voices in your head. Wont go away. Don't question it. and do what they say. Just take a rope. Tie it around their throat. Tie it to the bumper of your car.
When she said she do not love me. That's when I lost all hope. So I jumped into the river. I called the new house of the pope. . Now some, they want their coffee.
There goes Nadine. Head to toe in black. There goes Nadine. Head to toe in black. When I see Nadine, I want that. . Will she let me in. Underneath her clothes?.
I sentimenti sono esposti come fragili corpi. Che si nutrono di piccoli sogni ed innocue ingenuità. E per questo io son qui. Con le mie mani. Sarò qui a darti forza e coraggio.
Come on my friend. Get back to nice again. Let us walk this land. And make it alright. . Play this move I make. It's the better way. Let's just do it.
you could send me a saviour. that lives 'til the end of time. promise the heavens. but that only leaves me dry. . too many saviours. fuck with me. . i won't die.
Roq critic Kent Tucke believes that we're in the midst of a new creative flowering of Pop-Roq. Catchy guitar based music. He's leading off with FOUNTAINS OF WAYNE.
Is that supposed to be your poker face. Or was someone run over by a train. And you were minding your own business. But you're begging for forgiveness just the same.
Oh whoa, leave your nightlight on. You don't have far to go. Oh whoa, leave your nightlight on. You don't have far to go. . Out the door, down the hall.
Two men sit in the corner of a diner. Both of them look quite a bit like Carl Reiner. One of them is smoking even though the sign says not to. The waitress says to stop, he says sorry but I've got to.
Hey baby, it's getting late now. And the years are rollin' on. Ain't no time to take it easy now. We been goin' too long. . It's dirty, it's a pity. And time ain't exactly on our side.
Ancient sore oculi. Couldn't see the change. But blissful lights still happen. Through the darkest days. . She strokes her hair. In the bathroom sink.
Hailed brilliant, another combination. I'm assured that it's not your care. Hailed brilliant, another conversation. But they couldn't touch your Hemingway.
I'm not here cause someone told me. one day I could be a star. If I just write songs that everybody likes I'd make my way to Hollywood. I'm not here for your opinion.