It's New Years Eve and I'm full of empty promises, I half pretend to keep this time, just like last year. The band is loud and I'm wandering the shadows, wishing I was never here. I persevere. A crowded room, these whitewashed tombs, they raise their glasses high, they kiss the past goodbye..
It's New Years Eve and I'm full of empty promises,. I half pretend to keep this time, just like last year.. The band is loud and I'm wandering the shadows,.
Amy's going back to school today. Elation, jubilation. Streams from her face. Did the halls smell. Of gunpowder still. What made the human mind. Dark enough to kill.
a note from keith: This was a B-side from when we recorded "All the Hype that Money Can Buy" in 2000.. . a note from Reese: This is some serious stuff here, kids. You should really not ask us to play any of the songs on this album or we will kill you to death..
I used to dive for all the wrong guys. I didn't really know what I wanted. I never cried. But the tears inside. Left me with a heart that was haunted.
Ni negro del todo, ni del todo blanco. Entre los extremos, siempre hay mas espacio. Que s perro gordo, que s perro flaco .... Y a contar los muertos "pa" matar el rato.
Me, I'm a nothin' double zero trying to do something. Me, I'm a screwball, tired of being put down. Tired of being shot down. I'm gonna put some ink on the white sheets.
Truth was all I ever wanted. Left alone, as you took me for granted. The ties you made to home, the lies you made well known. The prize before your eyes, too good to pass it by.
N, U, T, T, M, E, G. Sittin' on a powder keg. Waitin' for the thang to bang. Meganutt from sea to shinin' sea. Press the button I'm nuttin. All wound up, When the ladies sang.
There's a storm coming, but there will be no rain. Bringing clouds of anger from a thousand years of pain. For some of us there is no shelter. From the change in the weather.
callous liar. bitter coward. spiteful pessimist. selfish perfectionist. . don't pretend. don't be the same. don't feed me lines. be honest with yourself.
I am a weaver, a Carlton weaver. I am a brash and a rovin' blade, yeah. I've got silver, in my pockets. I will follow the roving trade. . Whiskey Nancy Whiskey, Whiskey Nancy-o.
Speak to me from your silver screen,. We'll have no need for a go betwwen,. I can tell from here you've got friendly faces.. Don't shake your head, at the likes of me,.
Cant understand some of those mothers,. who dont even seem to bother to see their children. I often meet them and I wonder,. why they cant see the kind of humble beautiful people they have made.
Somewhere you are, my everything, my all. How could I ever forget, how could I ever let you fall. I held you when life left you, a piece of me then left too.
You may running through the rain falls. But you won`t get wet. You may running through the storm. But it won`t blow y`away. You may running through the sunshine.
It`s `bout a night in a hotel. The party is over. Voices still ring like a bell. Didn`t want to go there. . An old missed friend he send me a letter to come.
She Walked In From The Pourin' Rain And I Really Wanna Know Her Name, Shes, No Ordinary, See I'm Starting To Question Myself, She Looks So Fine She Blows My Mind, Maybe You Can Spend Some Time.
I've been walking the straight line. Living in my best friend's pocket. Been looking at my life. All the time, all the time. How can I do my work?. Always looking over my shoulder.