I can't lie, girl I love your bruises. Your silk hands, a voice that leaves me useless. And there I am, a boy with no excuses. I'm wide awake, but I can't get off the ground.
I've lost my innocence, to all your ignorance,. is this the price we pay, to live our lives this way,. and i believe that things could change no matter what you say,.
The Pentagram is the Pentagon sign. CIA organize bloodshed all over the world. Kill the commies before the end of time. all over the world the weeping is heard.
I can see our sunshine turn to rain. and I can see happiness turn to pain. Atomic bombs arise in nuclear skies. Oblivion sure won't come as no surprise.
(S. Cossette / S. Cossette, R. Marchand). Comme une image familiere. Un livre deja lu, un film deja vu. Je revis le meme drame qu'hier. Une corde rompue.
All God's creatures, great and small. Winter, spring, and summer fall. We all revolve around the sun. One thing ends as one begun. . Some things seem to never change.
Solamente vos me alegras el dia,. me llevas al barrio que da el amor. Solamente vos, nadie mas que vos,. devolvio a mi vida ese que se yo.. . Solamente vos despertas mi alma,.
Sometimes at night when it gets so quiet. I think back to when we started. So many years ago our love was so new. We swore, you and I to forever be true.
(Hey). (Seize the day). (Oh). . They used to say. That I wasn't nothin'. But that's a double negative. So I guess they sayin'. That I'm somethin'. My flow is just mental man.
what's wrong, what's getting you down is it something I might've said? you're walking around with your head to the ground and your eyes are watery red.
Now I'm up,ready to die. ** ** ** ** ** **. Gun in my heart, death in my brain. My home is death, is now.. . Killing and dying ** ** is **. The old death's gone, die..
Wake up step out of your dream come out of the mire. Realize what they do think about what you do. Is this what I live for or a dream I die for. Where is the sense what's the price you pay.
[Lyrics & Music - Andrea Cipolla]. . In the refrigerator number 29. the body's not dead yet.. No identity established. for a body to be butchered.. The coroner will slice anyway.
Don't wanna know your brother's name. Don't wanna know your sister's face. Don't wanna know your mother's age. Don't wanna know your father's wage. . Don't wanna know your former friends.
[Lyrics & Music - Andrea Cipolla]. . Splatter Deluxe. See what you want inside the cylinder. Splatter Deluxe. It's only the name of that show. . If it looks to you like a cake.
I'm coming out of the void. Along a spiral trace. Escorted by a thousand souls. Remembered but still unknown.... I don't need wings. To reach the sky.
So you've had enough of. All that waste around you. Now you want to travel. Along another path. . If you wish to see. A totally different view. Come into my deadly arms.
Oh how I lived the game. When we were dancin' on bridges. High above rivers of tears and. The lightness of innocence gave us wings. We were sleepin' covered.
I don't know what's going on. I don't know what's happend to you. Yesterday we were one. Now, I don't even know your name. Standing in front of a wall.