Crumblin' world falls through my hands. In my mouth, taste bitter sand. Grass is burnin', pulse is slow. Drip by drip, my backward growth. Crawl. . Fade, fade, I hate.
Been to this place before, excavation. Scrawling a name again. Touch stony face restored. Can't read the name, collapsible fingertips. . Weeping within the hot of desert weeps.
I can't stand by and see you destroyed. I can't be here and watch you burn up. Lie for the moment and lie as a decoy. Does it matter if I give in easy?.
I was flyin' down the highway. Weavin' in and out of traffic. I was racin' time.. An old man pulled out in front of me. And I went crazy as can be....
Estés Ritmo de Latinoamérica. . The cocaine seats all white. Anything you need, I can get it on sight. I've been goin' hard in the kitchen all night. Black car, but the cocaine seats all white.
Let's talk about love. let's talk about love. . If you know what you feel. you know, it could be true. Your feelings are real. Every moment is like a deja vu.
Some people say I've been stuck inside my brain. For too long, so what's wrong? Yeah. They swear to God I've been crazy all along. And I know, yes I know...it's true, true, true.
(verse). August 92, thats when I got my name,. Now Im making hits, aiming for the hall-of-fame,. 478, yall others so lame,. Come see how we do it, we just handle the game,.
I don't want your pretty picture of life. That's something I can't afford. I'm sorry things have gone this far. I didn't mean to. . Don't talk about love.
Is anybody out there. who feels the way I do. who knows about the real things. who knows about the truth. find your place-. make it right- reach your goal.
I wake up in the morning. in a cold sweat. when I think of your loving. you're holding back. I know I'm waiting. but it's all in vain. I sit here dying.
Clouded stars that the future will send. And the broken nights that only time will mend. Eternity cannot fade the truth. That nothing is what this hunger's feasting on.
I don't want your pretty picture of life. That's something I can't afford. I'm sorry things have gone this far. I didn't mean to. . Don't talk about love.
is anybody out therewho feels the way i dowho knows about the real thingswho knows about the truthfind your place - feel your soulmake it right - reach your goallisten to yout heartthere's no time to losethe hardest part iswhat you gonna chose.
i wake up in the morningin a cold sweatwhen i think of your lovingyou're holding backi know i'm waitingbut it's all in vain. i sit here dyingjust to breathe againcan't go oncan't get enoughwhen i miss youi'm so alone.
Piece and chain swangin'. Huh, yeah, Mr. D O double R, Dorrough Music. Piece and piece and chain swangin'. Piece and piece and chain swangin'. Piece, piece, piece and chain swangin'.
Play it again. Play it again. Take me back. to you know when. Let's hear it sam. for good old. world war two. . Play it sam. Play it again. Gee. The world was.
Got a postcard from Elvis. It was postmarked Guam. Said, he was workin' in a little cafe. Where he met Yvonne. . Said, the lights from the kitchen. Didn't bother him much.
Welcome to the electro fight of the robots. the light that never reflects the beams of the battle. i would like to see to feel to get inside this force.