I can't stand to fly. I'm not that naive. I'm just out to find. The better part of me. . I'm more than a bird. I'm more than a plane. I'm more than some.
You're in the wrong place. At the right time. You got the wrong face. But all the right lines. Now I'm all out of phase. It's all about a state of my mind.
Now, I can't behave. I feel it in my feet on the streets. But don't you know?. There's something I can feel when I breathe. . I told you once. You're breaking into separate parts.
You're better than the best. I'm lucky just to linger in your light. Cooler than the flip-side of my pillow, that's right. . Completely unaware. Nothing can compare to where you send me.
Silent night, Holy night. All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin Mother and Child. Holy Infant so tender and mild. Sleep in Heavenly peace. Sleep in Heavenly peace.
215 Association, Deific inc. in the building!. they say I Can't spas, fuck it. . Call me confused, but I prove im the best in the league. A regular person will never be the head of my street.
Verse 1:. I cant breathe. I cant speak. I cant leave. Cause youre still running through these walls. Trapped inside all your broken lies. All the tears.
I. Sandali lang. Pwede mo kong hintayin. Sandali lang. Importante ang lahat sa akin. Kailangan maghintay ng matagal. Kailangan maghintay para sayo. . II.
You talk a lot about me now. But I stay disconnected. I really really learned my lesson. You packed a punch that knocked me down. You used to leave me so damn breathless.
I threw a little rock, against her window. and I held my breath as she climbed down. In a white sundress, she looked like an angel. Whose feet had never touched the ground.
Mighty River, Muddy as Sin. Troubled Waters, Like the shape I'm in. . Would you open your Screen. Let a poor boy in. If I come back Home. Off the Streets of Sin.
I was standin' at a big hotel. Wishin' everybody well. But if anybody paid me, any mind it was hard to tell. . A big policeman on his beat. Pulled his pistol and he pointed at me.
He had hair, black as a fiberglass speedboat. The morning air was crisp as a brand new bank note. He swaggered like a surfer on a Louisiana dirt bike.
Sister, soak the beans. I'll be comin Home to Chop the Onion. Mama, light the stove. It'll take a while for the cornbread to get done. I'll be comin' home.
Met her in old Mexico. She was laughing sad and young. In a smokey room no-one could see. . Her favorite poets all agreed. Spanish is a loving tongue.
Baby like the night life. She can't tolerate the quiet life. She got a shakin' fever. Ain't nobody don't believe her. . She gotta get the gettin' tonight.
Waiting for the train to France. I hung my head in shame. Feeling for all purposes like a. Man without a name. Adios that's all she said. I knew it had to be.
She collected gun-slingers. First-stringers, dead-ringers. She just needed more. . She collected dance hallers. Know-it-all-ers, wreckin'-ball-ers. She just needed more.
You say you want drama. I'll give you drama. You want muscle. I'll give you nerve. . You want sugar. Would you settle for honey?. You want romance. Would you settle for love?.