I walk down these streets and. I don't, I don't, I don't have to wonder. I know. Do you really think that I care. What you really think about me?. Well, I don't. I'm over that now.
I am, I'm pitching to myself at bat. Always patting myself on the back. . Tell me I have it easy, I'll tell you it's not true. Am I destined to live out a life, with no one to help me through?.
Hey I'm a man and I'm feeling so into you. Hey I'm a man and I'm feeling so into you. Don't you lie, they may follow. I still can't see you smile. Hey I'm a man and I'm feeling so into you.
In a minute. this train is moving on ward. so get in line. or get left behind. the conductor closed his doors. (now we're off). in a minute. this train is moving east bound.
You're hard to get out of bed. When you've been up all night. Have you thought about what you said. Have you said enough yet. Well, have you said enough yet, no.
[K] All my niggas, my niggas, my niggas.... Killa, me killa, me killa, me killa, me killa. [F] Why we gotta deal with the haters everyday?. [K] Time after time after time.
[Music: Mike / Lyrics: Bastian]. . Path of endless fire, bloody ride, the burning of my soul. Paint twisting agony, killing me, I'll take the coffin ride.
We love tinsel town. Plastic fantastic. I can feel it when you talk. See it when you walk that way. . I'm gonna swim 'cross the ocean. In the black of night.
Heyah Heyah Heyah Heyah Hey,. I'm thinking about you, I'm a love shy babe. got to got to get together be strong. cuz I know our love will be coming and i won't be love shy anymore.
Lost my cool at a brand new school. Where the kids all smelt kind of strange. And I threw my chair when I caught the teacher's glare. As she called me little mary-jane.
Got my walkman on full blast. Still can hear these witches blab. Oh shit my patience is going mad. My nerves are running fast. When is this plane gonna land.
Pay me a dollar for my sweat and my blood. With callus hands, I work the land in the pain and the mud. I take pride in what I do, to serve is my own joy.
Trying times. I tried so hard (so hard) to work it out. When really there was nothing i could ever do.. Tried to unlearn all the steps they forced on me (i learned 'em cold).
What a day what a cold and unforgiving grey. Won't give me a chance. . Cast a chill, she was cold as ice and dressed to kill. Froze me with a glance. .
I know you're there,. Lost in slumber,. Step into our world,. This is our point of contact.. . Fall into the void,. And we'll drift.... Away from this place,.
We're waiting for the strike to end. Counting days. Counting hours. Hoping we don't lose our jobs. Ready to lift the hammers. Ready to place the bolts -.
In a small,but perfect,playpen,. they practise,badly,being grown-ups,. no-one makes the right decisions,. throwing childish tantrums;. their mummy never gave them a dummy,.
He's taking tablets for his job. To get him through his day. From one end to another. He's taking tablets for his job. To get him through his life. From one end to another.
They treat him well enough though. As he takes them to the warmest seas. As they enjoy the silence. And seclusion of the sun lounge. They have to thank him.