Look at him looking. Everybody see how he looks at me. Like to set me on fire like to burn. Like to set me on fire like to burn. . But I'll always get out, I'm not afraid.
Wait, wait, I'm on the edge of my chair. And it's you who put me there. You keep me there. . Wait, wait, wait. I'm not complaining. I haven't lost anything.
I Cant Imagine No You And Me. On New Years Eve Night. Im Home Alone Feeling Sad And Lonley Baby. Watchin All He Days Go By. . If I Could Have My Way. I Wouldnt Wanna Be.
They say that life is always easier. After you let yourself come undone. They say they'll give you all that you want. And I'll be waiting in the shadow of the sun.
Pull on my tail mister. . Pull on my tail mister. If you pull on my tail. I'll drag you down to my hell. . Pull on my tail mister. . God knows I won't come to harm.
So much to lose. Anyway so much to prove. Step away from the wreck. But leave a match for my last cigarette. . Someone's got to pay. Someone's got to pay for this.
Tanya Stephens - Spilled Milk. When you left me in a fever ah shovel yoh shit. Ah never know you woulda be back ah grovel like dis. It take me so long fi get over now me finally can boast.
Any people who don't spend enuff to provide for the poor. You won't be able to spend enuff to protect the rich. Think poverty a poor people problem?. Think again how much people problem.
Darkness, I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight. Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth I will rise. . Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when I crawl over cryptic ceilings.
Hey, listen, we're so sick of it. Fire water is the devil's drink. Don't want it, no more chugalug. Empty Tankard? Fill it up with milk!. . Minerals! Vegetables! Health food and some peppermint tea.
Early in the mourning hours. We get up to begin our day. Reading letters, smelling flowers. Muscle-training, body-shave. . We're lookin good, really good, yeah so good.
Read in the morning paper. They're shooting up another satellite. Experiment on the final frontier. To create the ultimate beer. Precious yeast spinning in orbit.
Mr. Amorphous fron Germany. Goes with the fashion, as fashion goes. First a brown shirt, then a red shirt. Now his shirt is white as snow. . Look to the future.
Nice hotel - place to stay. We sought a place to get some rest. The owner said: "Please keep it down". . "We're good boys" - so we lied. Raise some Hell!.
Here he comes, my old friend. Telling me to obey. Giving orders, I'm the slave. . "The women" he whispers. "All sluts except for Mommy". I'll kill'em all, I promise.
Amazing, you don't have much to say. Amazing, you don't have much to say. I know your kind all too well. The weather will storm, will you swear by me?.
Your sun doesn't make it easy for me. Way I breathed before now I don't breathe no more freely. I like to catch the shoulder where you cry. My business a message on to the sky.
Often, too often closed. With a little beauty and the right supposing. Suppose I meet you and make you feel. There is no real reason why I be real for you.
I'm happy to be here. I'm happy to be with you. For where in a lifetime. Do we do the things we really want to. . Now old friends they watch lovers. They wonder where we're going to.
If I ever wanna be someone. These words undone an evil spell in me. If I ever need to tell someone. This one who's waiting so patiently. . Good enough.