Jeg er tilbake. Skjer a partner. Det er bare bomber, krutt og granater. Og det blir ikke verre en dette, dette er terrorisme. Som kan putte kæba di på heroin, yo.
And I know you were always ready for me baby. Way before we met I got there just to say hey ey ey. And you were hoping for the days when you could say safely.
And now I'm trying to decide if I feel dirty at all. Cause it gets hard to tell. It's never just black and white she's got a mind of her own. And she uses it well.
OK it's alright with me. Some things are just meant to be. It never comes easily. And when it does I'm already gone. I'm practically never still. More likely to move until.
ok, it's alright with me. some things are just meant to be. It never comes easily, and when it does, I'm already gone. . I'm practically never still. more likely to move until I end up alone at will.
I got arrested in the dark of the night. The cop got restless as he read me my rights. He told me, "I'm always envious of those that I jail. If I got locked up nobody come to help me post bail".
Nothing, I thought nothing of you. Just another young man. Running up the mountain. There are many like you. . Mistaken, it's not meant to be this. It's not meant to be love.
K: "What? Do you want me?. What are you waiting?. Love was ill and. no...no...no!!". . "Say...what your name is and. say...what's the magic?. Kill your sad expressions.
On, Wisconsin! On, Wisconsin! Plunge right through that line!. Run the ball right down the field, a touchdown sure this time.. On, Wisconsin! On, Wisconsin! Fight on for her fame,.
Change can come on tip toes. Love is where it starts. It reside often hides deep in our hearts. . And just like pebbles make a mountain. Raindrops make a sea.
So often. As I wait for sleep. I find myself reciting. The words I've. Or should have said. Like scene. That need rewriting. . The smiles. I never answered.
Sometimes I get the feelin' like I just ain't a damn bit of good. Sometimes I get the feelin' like a better man than me never would. Just then a chord is drawn.
It may be over for now. But I am sure I'll see you again. One day my friend. When lights fade away. The memory remains. . Time may take us, take us far away.
The glued-on sheet of self control. The ply of sense, of sanity. -Cracking at the seams. Torn from my reality. The motion of thoughts subdued. Overcome, suppressed by terror.
A state of perfection, immersed in filth. Equilibrium obtained. Pure in devotion to all things unwell. This sweet Zen of our ill condition sustained. .
Oh daddy, please. Take me with you where you goin'?. Oh daddy, please. Come find the time, come watch us growin'. Oh daddy, please. Don't leave there's so much that we want to know before you go.
Out on the wall, sounds of banging is constant, coming from your head. And desperate, the calls came and ringing from those wanna wring your neck. Wring your neck.
On my way back home, by chance I thought of. All my favorite songs, where I'd gone wrong. The only words that I could think of. I'm pissing my life away in the form of a song.
Climb the cliff, Tower over all. And falling water, falling waterfall. . And after all my plans. They melt into the sand. Yeah you will be there on my mind through all.