She said call me now baby,. And I'd come a running,. She said call me now baby,. And I'd come a running,. If you'd call me now baby,. I'd come a running.
There's this boy I know who's afraid of the ocean. Never quite found love he drank the love potion. I'll be on the chain smoking in the basement. Shattered like the windows.
Dusty and you are, dirty from chain. Lips of your kisses are sticking like tape. Woke you at sunrise, cold as a grave. I'll cut you some flowers, now don't be afraid.
Ten little Indians standing around. I bet there are many but how would I know. As she was only one woman. Only one woman. . And I've got a picture. Of the woman I love.
The look in your eyes makes my love grow stronger each day,. my heart's double beatin' when I see you headed my way.. . That's the reason,. why I feel so good because I know,.
Oh, pretty woman, you's the risin' sun. You see your cheap changin' powder ain't gon' help you none. 'Cause you's a pretty woman right down to your toes.
Open-mouthed stare fracturing divide. Empty heart bare emotions coincide. Stolen lungs breathe momentary breath. Empty eyes see secondary death. . Four cycles moving on.
From this day on,. I will be there for you.. From this day on,. The crosses that I'll bear,. I will now bear for you.. . From this day on,. The choices that I'll make,.
Always gonna be here with you. Till the day that you die. Wrapped up in an institution. Asking me why. . I can be at service. But mostly I just make you nervous.
I got something and I know it's true. 'Cause I know you're out there. We all want somebody like you. 'Cause we all know that you're out there. Animal boys and earthen girls.
Way out there in the wilderness. Of love and pain. Under the gentle arches we rode. The silver streets. Couldn`t see a difference between gold or. Wooden cross.
Way out there in the wilderness. Of love and pain. Under the gentle arches we rode. The silver streets. Couldn`t see a difference between gold or. Wooden cross.
I now describe my country. As if to strangers. This train is full of songs. Of local winners. . And the wind surrounds the towers. And the flags they are blowing.
Water. Tiny at first then bigger. And it flowed right down. From the highest hill. And it grew and it joined. The battling burn. And it flowed right through.
Poorly. You`re more than poorly Jimmy. More than that. Worse than that. This is a case of photographs. Smudged and dropped and laughed at. Here`s some things that came in post.
Oh the line goes on and on. Forty years. And far beyond. Oh the line that working line. Stretches from. Where the world began. . Cause we were on the line.
Space salvation. Allegation. Feel the sun's. Radiation. Death tolls forming. Under oceans. Neptune's calling. In slow motion. In slow motion. . But you never get off the block.
Hey old man, say, whatcha say. Have ya got some information?. I'm far away, just way out here. And I need a destination. . I cannot find what I want. With just an invitation.
O Katrina why you gotta be mean. You broke my heart way down in New Orleans. I can't believe what i saw on the TV screen. O Katrina why can't you be serene.
why do you sound like a dolphin when we make love?. why do you act like you're over it before im done. i dont wanna be your girlfriend. i wanna have some fun.