Hide your face forever. Dream and search forever. . Have you ever been for sale?. When your isms get smart. Oh so selfish and mindless. With that comment in your eye.
That girl was hot. And ready to go. She's a mess from her heavy metal. And it's alright. Yeah that's alright. Falling into lost. Quantum of ten. My friends's going gods.
Eu daria tudo o que eu no tenho. Somente pr te ver feliz. Daria a minha vida se pudesse. Para salvar a tua. s um anjoooo!. Um anjo que perdeu as suas asas.
Oh, Good God. What did I walk to the store. Well, now Good God. I'd like to be the store. . [Can I help you?]. . Yes... Oh, hey! I haive the two trains....
Er liegt in seinem engen Raum. starrt unentwegt die Decke an. er lebt in einem bsen Traum. aus dem er nicht erwachen kann. Er steht an jeder Wand. man hat ihn lngst verbannt.
What can you do he's a fighter. And I tell him later. Now he does not want you. What can you do?. He struggles to understand it. But if after cooking on a spit.
All right, right on. Cowgirl, that song. Find something you can sell. Then make a war to find it. . Youre told it. So now its true. No business. Somewhere ordinary, yeah ordinary.
Walk it up But dont talk at all. You left cinnamon on the wall. Now that everythings changed. Your the one that stayed the same. . Played for minds never played for keeps.
Feeling like I have no strength. Can barely breathe. It's taken all hope away from me. I can't even move but I see. Everything's way too calm now. Just as if I dream of what I live.
I've come here so many times and I know that nothing has changed. Nobody's around me I will do this on my own. A family I still don't miss while I walk dark streets.
Legions, upon legions. Roam the roads to nowhere. Street wise ragged with rage. Fucked by society, left outside. The systems cold embrace. Insane, Unsafe, Labelled.
People in my face. Understand I need my place. You take, use and abuse.... Never give nothing in return. I think you like to burn. I do as I must. I swallow shit, I don't fuss,.
You took me for granted again. You left at the moment when. Things were about to get better. The plan was coming together. But I'll have to get by with what I got.
I stood alone in a sea of blackness. Built a place where my pain might rest. A monument to all my futures wasted. A tribute to all the ships I missed.
by Nanci Griffith, Tom Russell. Don't want to be standing here. With this ticket for this outbound plane. Cause I've been here before. And somehow this doesn't feel the same.
On Grafton Street at Christmas time. The elbows push you 'round. This is not my place of memories. I'm a stranger in this town. The faces seem familiar.
(Nanci Griffith). . Where are all the Satchel Boys. Selling books outside the Metripole?. Books to read in English. Books of light and sorrows. Of this foreign land.
Cut the flesh and worship blood. Rotting carcass fucked. . Strong uncut devour. Necrofetish drugs. Consuming my soul. Putrid gods unfold. . Necrophiliac fetish worm.
I am still. unsure of my will. I feel weak. afraid of what's waiting for me. . Now it's time I let myself go like an avalanche. Ride the sound wave 'cause I'm ready to handle this chance.