hello six pack of confidence. been so many nights. since we first met. glad to see you've brought. all your friends. for another night of. plastic cup politics.
I used to be a stereotype. Half alive with half open eyes. With a one track mind. And a flawed design. Feeling like I was lost. At sea at only the age of 19.
I used to be a stereotype. Half alive with half open eyes. With a one track mind. And a flawed design. Feeling like I was lost. At sea at only the age of 19.
Watching the man up in the window. It always seems to me. That in 10 more years another someone may be watching me.. And do I really know what goes on inside?.
It's never been so crystal clear that I've been dying six months a year. And arguing with strangers about why I'm still here, woah oh. And no one let's me forget questions about my relevance.
Lead you over to the water,. Said "Hold it down until it does not breathe.". Tried drowning it on dry land for too long,. But it was not supposed to be..
If the wild-bird could speak. He'd tell of places you have been. He's been in my dreams. And he knows all the ways of the winds. . Polly, come home again.
How can you tell me how much you miss me. When the last time I saw you, you wouldn't even kiss me. That rich guy you've been seein'. Must have put you down.
When you burn your kingdom. Through the ashes I will come. I know it makes no difference. But I can't leave ya to your fun. Usin' up your torch song gifts.
Promise me my soul to keep.. And promise me you'll never sleep.. And promise me that when it's over,. We will drink the whole world sober.. . Promise me that lines get drawn..
I was walking in New York City and I brushed up against the man in front of. me. I felt a cardboard placard on his back. And when we passed a streetlight,.
The walls of this hotel are paper-thin. Last night I heard you making love to him. The struggle mouth to mouth and limb to limb. The grunt of unity when he came in.
I saw jesus on the cross on a hill called calvary. "do you hate mankind for what they done to you? ". He said, "talk of love not hate, things to do - it's getting late..
I was walking in New York City and I brushed up against the man in front of. me. I felt a cardboard placard on his back. And when we passed a streetlight,.
The walls of this hotel are paper-thin. Last night I heard you making love to him. The struggle mouth to mouth and limb to limb. The grunt of unity when he came in.
Hohe Schuhe, kurzer Rock und zuviel Make-up im Gesicht. Keiner denkt bei deinem Anblick, dass du minderjährig bist. Und jedes Wochenende geht's für dich auf die Piste.
Sailed on a ship of paper. And I sank in the deep of your eyes. I got lost in your graveyard. Now I dream on a bed of knives. . I found the map to your maps.
Guy goes in to see a Doc, says. There's something wrong with me I got. a sadness I can't shake now.. Is there something I can take now. Doctor has a think and says he.