There you were standing against the wall.. Looking cool, sippin' and lippin' with your group of friends,. and I knew just as easy as the air I breathe..
Hey, tell me everything you really want to say.. Cause when I saw you last night at the Palace,. you were hunched over your whiskey, avoiding me.. Anyway, who do you think you are?.
Brown Boy, rock on, uhh. Finger Dally, rock, rock on, uhh. Baby girl, rock, rock on, uhh. Soul Radio. (P-p-please don't go away). . I don't want you to go.
Looking at the faded photographs. Feels like it's been thousand years. Or more. Those were the innocent days. I recall. Life was much simpler than today.
I see him walking down the lonely street,. Torn clothes and his bleeding feet,. Walking the street with his head down,. Sick of being driven into the ground,.
Some people are dickheads,. They don't give a shit,. What they preach to others,. They don't care who they hurt,. Dickheads are really fucked up,. They get off on hurting others,.
L'Allemand used to visit me in Paris, in Paris. I remember the men, I remember the houses in Paris. His station nearby, I was his afternoons. We didn't mind, we shared everything, everything, in Paris.
See I'm just a broken man. Not asking for favors or a lendin' hand. I can't hide the doubt, or disguise what you're about. Still I can't keep you from fallin' out.
I will always stay. myself, go my way. live me dream 'till I have found you never let you go. it's my wish, my goal. to find my peace of soul!. . So many things, that I hide.
yeah. i am psychotic gothic rockstar. come on baby jump into my demon car. i'll take you to my dark dark star. i have photos of naked goth girls. pierced and tattooed on my black bedroom walls.
Here we go again. Same old argument. You're callin' me Miss Pollyanne. You see the world as cruel. And bein' mad is cool. You're thinkin' I don't give a d***.
Early morning waking up my blinds are shut. The light is shining through fills up my room. Living on the radio making mix-tapes in the backyard by the pool.
I know that you know. That you know, that I know. That you're for me. You're for me. You know, that I know. That I know, that you know. It's Chemistry, chemistry.
They'd say Pearl go get your boots on, we've got a field to plow. Girl put down that book you aint got no time to read right now. Mama she don't know the kind of visions that I see.
When I was a kid, I built a house of cards. It fell down like a paper dream. That's how you made my heart feel. With those words you just said to me. You play our love like a game, wonder.
Kyle is a cashier in the corner village store. Seven days a week he works. Just pushing on a cash drawer. The gambling debts and empty bets. Have chained him to this place.
Honey I've gone all out. And I've been broken in. And when it pours on me. I can soak it all in. . I'm alive. And my blood is pumping like a gas line.
You don't know, but you're on my radio. I hear you singing every day. All across these radio waves. . The second half of this record is scratched. But it still plays 'cause every song.
(by Stone Temple Pilots). . And I feel that time's a wasted go. So where ya going to tomorrow?. And I see that these are lies to come. Would you even care?.
(by Incubus). . Pardon me while I burst. Pardon me while I burst. A decade ago, I never thought I would be.. A twenty three on the verge of spontaneous combustion woe is me.