One day I decided. I'd aspire to higher ambition. So I set out on a mission. To change the world. . Armed and dangerous with my well-meant words. And best intentions.
Glad to get high and see the slow motion world.. Just to reach, and touch, the half notes floating.. Worlds spinning orbit quicker than 9/8ths Dave Brubeck..
Jagged jigsaw pieces. Tossed about the room. I saw my grandma sweepin'. With her old straw broom. But she didn't what she was doin'. She could hardly understand.
Picture a man of nearly thirty. Who seems twice as old with clothes torn and dirty. Give him a job shining shoes. Or cleaning out toilets with bus station crews.
prayers. . (INTRO). I'll start the first verse. With something that's buging me. For the longest time now listen to me. . (FIRST VERSE STEPHANE LACROIX).
it starts whit tierdness n bullshit um depressed and stressed watch out 'cause u mother fucker. will get knocked out. um in my bed sick and tierd my head hurts my chest is pumping whit blood my heart is stumping my laungs are finish i can die anymin just take a nother breath hoping it doesnt stop here...
You should have told me you were born to lose. I could have warned you I was in a little trouble. I never looked to see the stone of guilt. You were dragging around.
I've got these plans can't seem to follow through with them. I've got these hands where everything falls out I'll pretend. That I've got all this figured out and I found the cure for feeling down.
Greetings from the home of Death. A place devoid of hope. Where sanity and reason twitch. Upon the hangman's rope. Greetings from a nightmare. From a place that should not be.
Got a man that holds you tight. Got a man that treats you right. Got a man that loves you, that hugs you. I swear. . Got a man that brings a beat. Got man that [Incomprehensible].
don't call me bitch punk. don't call me punk bitch. (reapeat 7 times). punk bitch punk bitch. (repeat till fade).
Intro:. G.b. ha ha youknowhati'msayin'? geto boys in the house for the 1-9-9-6.. (g.b.) (x16). . Scarface:. What if I learn to work your beat. And fuck with you in the ways that you fuck with me.
We talked for hours. And nothing made much sense. I'm sick and tired. Of sitting on the fence. . 'Cos I've been sitting here for hours. And I thought I found the answers to.
(English: On The Road). Words by Per Gessle, Music by Niklas Strmstedt. Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music. r p vg nnstans / jag har ltit tget ta mej med / en tom kup - h.
(English: On The Road). Words by Per Gessle, Music by Niklas Strmstedt. Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music. r p vg nnstans / jag har ltit tget ta mej med / en tom kup - h.
Fly fly fly me higher I don't want to come down. Tell all the plastic people: take a look around. You you can't be me and I can't be you. Tell all the plastic faces nothing they can do but:.
I remember the great times that we had. We did good things some of them sad. But I remember that time when you said that life was fine. Then all of a sudden that changed in real quick time.
Please help me I'm falling in love with you. Close the door to temptation don't let me walk through. Turn away from me darling I'm begging you to. Please help me I'm falling in love with you.
Here is a rose from the garden where the flower of romance grows. And I'll keep on apart near my aching heart just a petal from a faded rose. . Love'd be sweet in the evening when the breeze of summer blows.