Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. . And when you see me. Better make a phone call. 'Cause I'm a bad brained graphical fiend with no time at all. But just know that. I'll drown in sorrow.
i went out past the willow and the well. caught my breath upon the hill. at the edge of the domain. . and i went down. and further down. and when i got up,.
Tavern in hole outside of Ventura. When low and behold, found a beauty. Said i never seen a redhead crumble just like that. She sat outside, got something to see.
suffer slowly. . ill make this uneasy. fuck your friends, fuck your family. dont preache to me about positivity. its not the answer and it never will be.
You said you could take this. You said it wouldn't get ugly again. You know, you can't meditate this. You wish it never began. . I want to be sober. I want to be like a river.
I fell asleep about a year ago. I'm dreaming now with the coma fools. I hit my head on the rabbit hole. Long way down. . Is this the dream that I always had.
I fell asleep about a year ago. I'm dreaming now with the coma fools. I hit my head on the rabbit hole. Long way down. . Is this the dream that I always had.
I was feeling sad. Can't help looking back. Highways flew by. . Run, run away. No sense of time. Like you to stay. Want to keep you inside. . Run, run, run away.
Tell me we're rockers to swallow. Tell me we're knockers to bite. And out of the beats of tomorrow. Tell me what beat fills the night. . No need for those.
I'm rich like a hot noise, rich, rich, rich. I'll take you out boy. So stuck up, I'd wish you'd stick in to me. Flesh ripped off. . Turnin' it, beatin' no beat.
I'm rich like a hot noise, rich, rich, rich. I'll take you out boy. So stuck up, I'd wish you'd stick in to me. Flesh ripped off. . Turnin' it, beatin' no beat.
Down by the river of gold. We met when we were six years old. We spoke about old mother hubbard. And why she lived in a cupboard. . River of gold Now we are getting old.
I saw her on a Friday In a bar in San Tropez. To me she looked stunning but I had to be on my way. I saw her again in a cafe on the shores of the Mediterranean.
Llena el aire con mis antojos. Prende fuego en mi corazón. Que te acerquen todos los ojos. Que citen nuestra pasión. . Báilame, sin parar. Vuélvete tormenta en mi mar.
[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Czarna Zuza]. . No one will hear you crying. You are alone with your pain. Pain and fear are the price. Of the rapist's pleasure.
Que tienen tus ojos, gitana morena [What is in your eyes, brown skinned gypsy]. Ay, ay, ay, ay. Hechizo de luna que me enloqueci [moon spell that made me crazy].
Te fuiste. Sabiendo que yo estoy. Aun amandote. Llorandote. . Adentro. Reviento por la pena. Y la desolacion. Sin resignacion. . Al beso de otra boca.
The runway walk. Na-na, na-na, na-na. Na-na, na-na, na-na. The runway walk. Na-na, na-na, na-na. Na-na, na-na, na-na. The runway walk. . Let me see your runway walk,.
Take a chance, come dance with a cowboy. Playin', stopped playin' long time ago with childish toys. It's only men in here, deuce deuce inch Pirelli. And Goodyear niggaz, sip malt liquor beer.