Walking through the city, looking oh so pretty,. I've just got to find my way.. See the ladies flashing. All there legs and lashes.. I've just got to find my way..
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I look out to the fields. Where blood is shed upon the ground. I breathe in, breathe out. Change the channel, (mute) the sound. I take a match, a cigarette, and a walk to clear my head.
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Bells will be ringing the sad, sad news. Oh, what a Christmas to have the blues. My baby's gone, I have no friends. To wish me greetings once again. .
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Tycho, don't you know nothin'. The doors on the oven. Are wide enough to make us all kin. . A psychotic boy scout. Let it all gush out. Shopping your brains out now in the bargain bins.
Doted on like seeds planted in rows. The untied shoelaces of your life. Nutured all year then presssed in a book. Or displayed in bad taste at the table.
Through the rain. and all the clatter,. under the Freemont bridge,. I saw a pigeon fly,. fly in fear. from a raptor. come to take its life.. . Does it closed.
Come up with me, love. We'll disappear in the evening light. Come up with me, love,. Into a world that's sparkly bright. That's the way it's for me, love.
I was just bony hands as cold as a winter pole. You held a warm stone out new flowing blood to hold. Oh what a contrast you were. To the brutes in the halls.
Foals in winter coats,. White girls of the North,. File past one, five and one,. They are the fabled lambs,. Of Sunday ham,. The E.H.S. norm.. . And they can float above the grass,.
This lass,. Some fifteen odd years,. Is widely known,. To have spat,. In her teacher's eye,. And will not take it back,. For now I see,. How after all the cracks,.
Yeah. You can't really know who you are. Until you know who's you are, uh. You feel me? Yeah. For real. Purple blood in these veins boy. Forever mob'n yeah c'mon.
"But I say to you who hear, love your enemies, do good to those who hate you, bless those who curse you, pray for those who abuse you. To the one who strikes you on the cheek, offer the other also." - (Jesus Christ).
Passing through this life with so much regret. It feels like I haven't got over it yet. It takes so long for these wounds to heal. I'm knocking down walls, taking my time.
What did you expect?. Fools often sometimes forget. Who really knows what's the truth. Often dignified. . How funny changing the tide. Feels like you already knew.
I remember praying with you, yeah. I remember praying with you. . Feeling alone. And I'm by myself. I can' find no one else. Thinking of you. Drives me crazy.
Walk that crooked line,. I see you trying to be the one. Standing in the middle of the circle.. . Try and try you ask me to answer,. All the time I gave you a reason,.
I think the last was the first time. I thought you'd never. Ask me about it at all. You never really thought. That I'd be blaming you. I wish you hadn't noticed.