My best friend, my dead end.. You hate me, frustrate me.. I know you, I owe you.. Indebted, forget it.. . I wouldn't take this from anyone. If I weren't just anyone....
Like words I read your smiles. With sight these guilty viles.. To bleed we shall match.I speak these words you need.. These inches from you add miles (tears witheld....) and insults..
Andrea does her dance on sidewalks building fires. and tying us to lights and rythms fighting to ignore the shapes she throws. fighting our way through our critics, we memorised this taste.
There you go again. Looking like somethings on your mind. but you wont let me know. always be your friend. but lately you dont seem quite yourself. and hide behind a show.
Stay boy, oh tell 'em how I feel. (Tell em how I feel ). Stay boy, oh tell 'em how I feel I. (Tell em, tell 'em how I feel ). . Woke up, feeling fine, look to my left, there's sunshine.
In the beginning, when life was simple. We were at each other night and day. You were so sensual and so inventive. We said we'd stick together come what may.
I'm listenin'. Caught up in a web of deception. From this shit I done learned new lesson. So what cha do, you keep on playing, you play on, playa. . From love to confusion.
You say you love me. Why do you always do me down down down?. I hit rock bottom. You gave me up without sound, sound, sound. But now I'm back in town and feeling mighty fit.
Stay home my child, stay home with me. Stay home my child, stay home with me. Oh please!. . When I first met you, you looked so soft. Sso feminine, you looked so lost.
Why I got to be that be the bigger woman, when these bitches know they got that shit coming. Fuck whats wrong and whats right, Im fucking up this bitch tonight.
Seasons come, people go. Lovers change, you don't know. You did change but we both agree. And you're not you and she's not me. . I feel like I've been abused.
I heard a story, all about you. I heard the secrets, maybe they're true. I read the papers, I read the news. I hear the gossip, all about you. They say that you're really not so prim and prude.
I'm so tired I'm tired that every time that I'm trying to build something with someone, someone coming behind me. Always trying to take my man, Always fucking with my plans see.
Cast all your fears aside. And say you will, say you will be mine. And stay with me until the end of time. And help me, help me grind this mill of life.
Seasons come, people go, lovers change you don't know. You did a ??? but we both agree, your not you and she's not me. I feel like, I've been abused, I mean it's like hand me down shoes.
[lyrics by Harry Conklin]. . With the curse of death he stands. In the darkness cold and black. Looking over the lands preparing his attack. Hunger nagging at his belt.
[lyrics by Christian Lesegue and Bob Parduba]. . Rise to the order of a supreme society. Strike down rebellion control identity. . SWORN TO SILENCE. Enslaved by the memories lost to them.
[Broderick / Conklin]. . [MacBeth]. Banquo is gone, his soul I feel. My eyes are closed his words are real. . So much to ponder, so much has changed. Not long ago I was a nobleman, now I am king.
[lyrics by Mark Briody and Harry Conklin]. . I see the remnants of our past. Were we there?. I see no light, no hope, we fall. Are we here?. We see our aspirations fail.
[lyrics by Harry Conklin]. . Figures fly across a moonlit bay. Without a sound a figure slips away. . Terror strikes a child inside my soul. Shadow Thief will soon play a role.