There's a wind up in the trees. Like a voice that's whispering "please". Someone's decided on dividing. Everything in two. . I'd rip the money in half.
Perfect water. The dark wind braids the waves. The crazed birds raid the trees. Is this our destiny?. To join our hands at sea. And slowly sink, and slowly think.
Teddy sniffing glue he was 12 years old. Fell from the roof on east two-nine. Cathy was 11 when she pulled the plug. On 26 reds and a bottle of wine. Bobby got leukemia, 14 years old.
There's paper scattered on the lawn. Birds up on the line. There's letters left unopened here. There never is the time. . There's messages I should return.
Si les fleurs. Qui bordent les chemins. Se fainaient toutes demain. Je garderais au coeur. Celle qui. S'allumait dans tes yeux. Lorsque je t'aimais tant.
T.U.G. ...Jhene...one for the trucks. . [Chorus]. . Sometimes I feel so unsure, thinking my baby don't love me no more. And that's when I get to trippin,.
I was the young girl,. I was the dumb girl,. I was the one who can never be your one girl!. You were the fly guy,. Never asked why guy. Running around, making all the girls cry, guy!.
How could you lead me all this way. And then cause me so much pain?. . After all of the days and all of the nights that we had shared. I coulda sworn that you would never do me the way you did.
Music by Michael Cornelius. Words by Brian Brannon and Jon Haas. . You're a prep and that's a fact. Originality you've always lacked. I can see right through your act.
Pink slip, shut out cold. why she left was never told. pink slip 86'd. quite forgotten and never missed. . why'd you love me. why'd you leave me. why'd you use me.
It's time to unite. we're all going to get together and do it up right. forget attitudes. just join the party and grab yourself a brew. we're rock, rock, rock, rock, rocking.
Без сърце живеете и без душа. Пулс нямате, само права черта. . Помниш ли ги като беха истински хора, а не слугини на успеха?. Естествени, открити, пълни със живот и от злоба непропити.
Hail a cab. If you're only young. Psychotherapy. Owing at the turn. . Looking good now. Caught in angry youth, ooh. Love you babe. You're hotter than Peru, ooh.
Verse 1:. dap my bitches stunting on the scene. shades on the inside. that's how we ride. it aint a surprise. im on ten. im dancing strait to vip. in attracting some glances.
Touch down after muddy rugby in the softer evensong.. Steal through open doors to heaven in angelic sing-along.. Tinsel echoes in the rafters still the air in stained glass light..
Verse 1:. Strip everything away till all I have is You.. Undo the veils till all I see is You.. Strip everything away till all I have is You.. Undo the veils till all I see is You..
Going to a private beach party. Going to a private beach party. Going to a private beach party with you (with you, oh yes with). . Oh yes w're going to a private beach party.
There's nothing like a pineapple morning. When the fruit is fresh and the animals horny. The sun comes alive with a feverish glow. And I linger on to the sound of the road.
I'm on my time with you. Questioning everything I thought I once knew. Staring at the cracks in the wall. Pacing back and forth I wait for the fall. Cause I'm growing tired.