I need someone to live for. Something to die for. Because this crazy life. Is getting to me. . Don't want to play the part. Of a man with a broken heart.
Dream awake, eyes open wide. Drain the poison, kill the lie. Life is now, there is no end. Never know what might have been. . Spirit never fade away. I can never forget that day.
We arrive and are blinded. By twisted rubble and piercing light. Screaming sounds of the sirens. Rip through the air on this sleepless night. . Take this boy and remind him.
The crack of dawn fills the empty sky. We turn our heads towards the east. Between the hills, walk the paths of love. Towards the caverns of the beast.
Drifting on an endless sea. On our way to nowhere. Oblivious to our destiny. Slowly drifting on and on and on. . Wander far away, too far. Trapped in a timeless void.
I'm doing this. cause noyone gives a damn. I'm doing this. And no one understands. I'm doing this. though you won't care at all. I'm doing this. everyones fault.
Stop it. You're hurting me. Stop it. That's hurting me. Stop it. If you don't stop it. I'll kill you son of a bitch. Stop it.
Hey there girl do you realize. Every single guy. In here thinks you're beautiful?. They all say they like the way. You're body sways. Every movment's so graceful.
She hates me. Let me tell you. She hates me. I don't know what I'm gonna do. . She won't talk to me at all. But it's really not my fault. There are some girls to blame.
She's gonna wait until she's ready. She's got problems caused by the friends she's chosen. They want to bring her down to their level. But she's gonna wait until she's ready.
She loves rainbows. She loves butterflies. She loves silver and turquois. She loves getting high. She loves flowers. Flowers of all kinds. She loves animals.
By dean friedman. . Special effects drive me right up the wall.. I can't reason at all with your special effects.. . Special effects, oh, they turn me around,.
By dean friedman. . In the hollow of your arms, snuggled up all safe and warn,. You used to tell me tales of unicorns and kings.. But how could I comprehend all the things you told me then.
By dean friedman. . We squabble and fight, we turn out the light. We toss and turn all through the night. But come the dawn our arms are wrapped around each other tight..
By dean friedman. . Potted plants hanging down from the ceiling, creeping up my windowsill.. If the cats don't get 'em the winter wind will.. But I am a fool and I water them everyday..
By dean friedman. . The shopping bag ladies, they live in the terminal waiting room,. Patiently whiling their hours away,. Desperately keeping their demons at bay,.
By dean friedman. . She's a working mom. from the time the alarm clock rings,. Till the coffee's on, she can handle a million things.. Their daddy's gone, but she keeps keeping on..
By dean friedman. . Saturday fathers never win.. They're punished each day of their lives for their horrible sin.. They carry your picture. they show it to all their friends..
By dean friedman. . I fumble in my pockets for the keys to your fickle heart.. I drop them on the ground and then surprise, surprise you pick 'em up..
By dean friedman. . Well, I was struttin' by a hootchie bar on jane st.. Trying hard to dodge the doodoo in my path. When I heard footsteps behind me in the same beat.