G.I. Joe boy. Monkey suit man. Shamu, 5.0, flatfoot. Make less money than a damn school teacher. Ignorant redneck. Squeal, squeal, squeal. I'm gettin' tired of dealing with the p-i-g-see-o-w-a-are-d.
Winter vision overlords!!!. The many serious dead-. Run through fields of pagan hate. In times of dust!. And no more will the reaper mourn. . And in last respect!!!.
Bleak prudence, bleaker grace. Amidst from these venomish losses. Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses. We have grasped we have honoured. Though we seduce envied secrets.
Intoxicate yourself. Be drunken without cease. Remembrance drifts in the frozen wind. The slave of hunger, now enjoy being free. . Sordid grace. In a torn soul.
Sweet scent colored these,. The realm of sweet snakes that tortured me.. If everlasting burdens should enter. Such, as the everlasting torment of hell..
Up around ten with a headache kicking. Guess I fell asleep with a cigarette. My girl's back home with the morning sick. Got a baby on the way, not here yet.
I saw pictures from the space shuttle. Of America tonight. I could almost see my house. I could almost see the rest of my life. And my mother's in the hospital.
Someone to hold me tight. That would be very nice. Someone to love me right. That would be very nice. . Someone to understand. Each little dream in me.
(chorus). Dance with somebody, the world can't hold me down. Dance with somebody, smoke and drive around. Dance with somebody, the world can't hold me down.
Senhor cidadão. Senhor cidadão. Me diga, por quê. Me diga por quê. Você anda tão triste?. Tão triste. Não pode ter nenhum amigo. Senhor cidadão. Na briga eterna do teu mundo.
Won herself a pass to some far off moon. It was second class but what's to lose. And looking out her window she could more than assume. That you can't see air or time.
Salvador Sanchez arrived and vanished. Only twenty-three with so much speed. Owning the highway. . Mexico City bred so many. But none quite like him sweet warrior.
Rode that train all day. We didn't get a drop of wine to taste. Everybody movin' around my place. Like bees in a hive. Like someone famous died. . I finally found my common ground.
Somewhere, I hear the voice for the words written to my heart. To get there, mountain or valley I will walk through the night and dark. No one, nobody teaches you to walk with open hands.
¿Que buscas si ya no me quieres?. ¿Que ganas con verme llorando?. Me arrancaste el alma en pedazos. Y ahora en sollozos me dejas morir. . Sabes bien que mi vida es tu vida.
Trying hard not to fake it. Treated bad again. All the time the strained confusion. Playing in your head. You're down the line, and you can't face it.
Was a fast tough woman loved to play the clown. You won't do nothin' about it. Break a good boy's resistance down. Know she's got a pistol. Laid it down on me.
What you're looking at. . Strike a pose. Strike a pose. . (Vogue, vogue, vogue. Vogue, vogue, vogue). . Don't just stand there, don't, don't, Don't just stand there.
If you not drunk ladies and gentlemen. Get ready to get f***ed up. Let's do it, ha ha. L-M-F-A-O. You know what. Lil Jon. Yeah. All of the alcoholics.