You're making lists today of all the things you haven't done yet. You're driving everyone crazy, are you having any fun yet. Mother says you oughta get married.
Don't mean to get a little forward with you, don't mean to get ahead of where we are. Don't mean to act a little nervous around you, I'm just a little nervous about my heart 'cause.
You always had the gift of speed;. You'd disappear without a trace.. It all depended on the need,. And on the pain you could not face.. So you would leave the home you'd found,.
I never thought I was wrong. I never thought I was scared. But never thought I could care. I always thought with my heart. . What was it you said. What was it you said?.
How, how can it be. that a love carved out of caring. fashioned by fate could suffer so hard,. from the games played once too often?. But making mistakes is a part of life's imperfection,.
And you think you're alone as if I wasn't there. Youre losing your faith in me. Its a car, it's a crash, it's a death, and you're scared. You just can't escape the scene.
I turn the key; situation is electrical. Take a breath with all my senses heightened in a slow salvation. From a life pretending. You show me all the places that you wanna go.
Suicide isn't painless. It hurts like Hell. It's set aside for the famous. A little suicide sells. . Nothing lasts forever. But nothing ever did. It's big but it's not clever.
When you've been watching the world die all day. And channel hopping won't make it go away. Put on your shoes come and share the blues with me. . This skinny swollen kiddie covered in flies.
This is not a love song and it serves no use. But if you want to sing along with some verbal abuse. It might make you feel better and it's good for the soul.
i ain't picked up my guitar in 15 days. some music man doesn't give a damn. what i have to say. but he's stealing tears and playing games. that i don't play.
Ground floor Shoppers' Paradise. Haberdashery, needles, spoons and knives. Knuckle dusters, glass jaws and wooden hearts. . Spend your money girls, on sprays and lipsticks.
Now, Sheriff Fatman started out. In business, a granny farmer. He was infamous for fifteen minutes. And he appeared on Panorama. . But then he somehow got himself on board.
(Matraca Berg, Gary Harrison). He was working through college on my grandpa's farm.. I was thirsting for knowledge and he had a car.. I was caught somewhere between a woman and a child..
She parks her car on Woodland Street. She's got a job at the meat-n-three. She's kind of pretty in a perculiar kind of way. And I try hard to like her.
I, James Robert Injustice. Being of unsound body and mind. Hereby bequeath all my worldly goods. To anyone who wants 'em. . The debts that I got from gambling.
I worship the ground that you walk on. Give praise to the place where you sit. Your face and the space that you talk from. Your teeth and those unlucky lips.
The Christmas cards and greetings are arriving. Across the shifty sands to the war. By the time I get to read them, she'll be rising. To a fifty, fifty chance and nothing more.
Chea man am like make the fucker bark (herps)dat shit hard... ohhh dis shit gon be hard. Flocka!!!. They say Flocka trippin shawty on that other shit.
The story of our lives don't begin the day we're born. It takes years to really open our eyes. Some people never find just what they're writing for. Never find the perfect opening line.