I never meant to take you to the party that night. I never meant to kiss you in the pale moonlight. There's nothing, nothing I can do about it now. I never meant to love you.
[Lyrics & Music - Andrea Cipolla]. . In the Necroromantic's dungeon. there's his display of flesh piles,. experimental compositions of body pieces.. There are strong meathooks for his visionary works,.
A new day's born. After a long hard ride. So I'm on my way. To a place called home. . But now I'm here. Lost between machines. Watching gray, mute faces.
Money makes a man and that's a crime. If we all were rich, we'd spend more time. With our daughters and sons, they're losing their minds. We all feel hurt, here's mine, hear me now.
Inte dansar jag vals, nej, det passar ej alls. i nudistens attityd, för i valsen är man pryd. Men se polkan går i nord som i syd. ut i dur, går i ur, går i skur, är kultur.
You are individual, never typical. Everything you do, you do your own way. Letting down your hair, made me stop and stare. Very first time I saw your face.
Nobody can find you when you're nowhere. Living on the other side of hope. Nobody can hurt you when you don't care. Singing like you're swinging on a rope.
It's the roll of the dice. That you can't afford to lose. It's the nature of the business. It's the smugglers blues. . I got a little proposition, homey, check it out, we gonna put it down.
5:30 in the morning and I haven't been to sleep. A pair of raggedly ass Pro Wings on my feet. Ten dollars in my pocket and now I'm on the creep. To the double up spot 'cos the shit is comin' cheap.
You got the cooties I can tell by lookin' at you. You got the cooties Theres nothing you can do. Were gonna crawl all over you and get inside your brain.
We came, we played, we drifted way. We came, we played but it got away, oh no. What's happening to us?. . We came, we played, we drifted way. We came, we played but it got away, oh no.
Niewarto być dobrym chłopcem. Lepiej zejść na manowce. Niewarto w udręce co chwila kark zginać. Należy być twardym i często przeklinać. Kochanie już nie czymś wartym poświęceń.
She cannot see the ocean.. For the trees that block the way.. She cannot see forever 'cause,. she cant see past today.. She's driving home so empty.. From another one night stand..
I woke up this morning. With some things on my mind. As i try to find the truth in what i thought was right. Slowly i'm sinking beneath my reasons. I shattered Your dreams into what may seem to be.
(Will Jennings, Nesbert Hooper Jr.). Three days of snow out in Birmingham. Thought you would wonder where I am. Called up your number all night long. No consolations on the telephone.
There's a sweet singing lady down in Tennessee. I mean Nashville, Tennessee.. Everyone down in Dixie loves her harmony;. I mean craves her harmony.. All the darktown preachers and the Bible teachers.
Deborah Conway. What's the point you're trying to make here. I'm so tired I'm losing heart. Talking round and round, your mouth is forming sounds. Nonsensical now that we're apart.