I cry at my own personal loss,. although i cannot cry too much. because i know thay may be happier now,. i cry because there are large scars. left,by knowing you'll never see someone again..
he's so cool it's almost erie. she's so fine I lost all hope. Genetical testing. something has gone wrong. she should get back in. her cage before they find she's gone.
Praise the Lord.. Praise the Lord.. Praise the Lord.. Everybody Praise.. . Everybody Praise.. Everybody Praise.. . Everybody Praise.. Praise the Lord..
I fell asleep with my clothes on. Dropped my keys on the front lawn. Waking up I watch the drool a-gleaming. . From my mouth to the carpet it is streaming.
Youre the center of me. And youre the sinner in me. A saint in the wait, but the weight keeps bringing me down. . And Im the beggar of you. Youre taking me when you choose.
Had enough, listen up, this is it, starting again [repeat]. Don't you overlook the quiet ones, the ones who won't say. Had enough, listen up, this is it, starting again.
Hola amigo,. Que haces por aqu?. vienes de muy lejos?. ests sucio o es que eres as?. slo huesos y pellejos. tengo un trato para ti:. yo te doy comida y techo.
Cuando estuviste conmigo,. jams te dije mentira,. queria tenerte en mis brazos.. pero por toda la vida.. Y tu querias aventura,. tomaste muy mal camino,.
Washing machine, pinstripe dream stripped the gloss from a beauty queen. Punch and judy, judy, judy. Found our nest in the daily express, met the vicar in a holy vest.
Huddled in the safety of a pseudo silk kimono. Wearing bracelets of smoke, naked of understanding. Nicotine smears, long, long dried tears, invisible tears.
You ask me if I'm unhappy well no I'm not fine. I ask you the same question and now it's trivia time. Well I just turned in my players card girl so here's my parting line.
--- "Poet's Moon" from the fish single "Credo" ---. You sit there biding your time of your head and into your mind. Penning thoughts that are dreams in action.
(I) old haunts. . I found a home in the darkness, found a home in the darkness, found a home in the darkness,. Empty stomach empty head a body fills a vacant bed,.
Best to bust the dust. Of a flour to powder the crust. A grain of sand and a gust of wind. To stir my stomach. . And a ground swell to shake. The all that it must take.
Fear is the curse and today's word is PRESSURE. Too long to count the worry and the strife. . Speed Racer, Takin' in that PRESSURE. PRESSURE is the fear, PRESSURE is the tear.
Waiting in my corner, waiting on the bell. I was coming off the ropes, I was going to give them hell. Now I'm waiting. Waiting on the lyric, waiting on the song.
Seems like you don't really care and you never really did. Maybe it all started back when you was a kid. And not a whole helluva lot has changed from then until now.
It's strange to find we're almost strangers. As I turn to leave you now. I know there are dangers. You have believed in me. As I believed in you. But it's not hard to see.