Your signals have faded out. You're such a hit and miss. And I can't even get a sound. So face me. And hear me out. . Lie together, wide awake. What's the matter now?.
Son of a Bitch. Son of a Bitch. . When in done. Did it again. This is the last time. This happens way too much. I did it because I got caught in a cycle.
Look through these eyes and tell me if you see. What in the world it is that's wrong with me?. Please take my hand and try to pull me through. I know it's wrong to try to cling to you.
Hey, come here boys and girls, yeah. . Well, if you wear funny clothes. And you travel on the road. You can bet, they'll call you an animal. And if you're spaced out.
Words & Music by. Ed Bruce and Baxter Black. . - Chorus -. Ship my body back to Texas if I die out on the trail. I won't worry where they bury me, just put me in the mail.
I met her sadly in the slowly falling rain. Crying softly in her loneliness and pain. Knowing no one needin' someone bad as me. And she told me as I held her trembling hand.
Someone shoot the messenger. Dig me a grave. I can't take another minute of this poseurs charade. Give me radio revolution. Give me public execution. Burn the flag, join the looters, plug your ears.
she goes ballistic on me. says i don't meet her needs. and she's had enough. I guess. me, i wish i could be. satisfied easily. but i'm not. yeah. never enough, now.
(T. Hurst/R.Morfitt/D.Yaremko). sometimes i feel i'm going under. you don't feel nothing at all. give me hope,. give me something to believe in. this jaded heart was never enough.
Drag me down, pull me under deep. Smother me with your hate. Tell you what I've heard it all before. Tell you I don't give a damn. I can see, I can say.
Slash and burn. It comes all the way around and back again. Insensitive. Could have been a little more than faking it. Stunning move to make amends. You got what you want.
Weil ich jung bin,. brauch' ich das alles nicht im Zusammenhang zu verstehen. Ich heb's mir auf für irgendwann später. Vielleicht werd' ich's dann ja klarer sehen.
Der Doktor sagtes ist okay. doch klebt hier Blut auf ihrem Kissen. Ich weiß von nix. doch ich weiß es tut weh. bitte schrei' nur leisedenn mama darf's nicht wissenDu bist so jung.
Unsere Liebe ist am Boden, läuft langsam aus,. Noch eine Runde, bis sie Stille steht,. und Du, ich geh' am Stock, will nie wieder schlafen,. solange Du mich Nacht für Nacht in meinen Träumen besuchst..
You're right you opened my eyes to. a beautiful world. So close I came to the dark side. to be rescued by you. It's dawn now, the suns coming home. to heat my bones and clear my head.
I'm always filling my mind. with all this porno lit, treat the. woman I love like a degenerate, I got to give it up. I'm getting sick of it. Sydwinder, It's on the ground.
I just got to know,. What it is you see.. Is it something different?. Is it something sacred?. Throw away the outside,. Take away the fear,. I'll just wait here quietly..