Zabite anioly spia wiecznym snem. Nigdy juz nie wstana by od zla chronic cie. Zabite anioly spia wiecznym snem. . Gdy w twoich rekach ksiega sie otwiera.
Sleeping angels dream their eternal dreams. They'll never rise again to save you from the evil. Sleeping angels dreaming their dream. . Spread on your hand Holy Book wide open.
Z glebi ust spragnionych dzwieku. Cichy ton rodzi sie. Mocniej czujesz. Przemieniony w cisze wiesz. Znw zostales sam. Czas nie daje odpowiedzi. . Za zwiazanymi snem powiekami.
You may be wondering why Santa never came. Well, it's not his fault-No! He's not to blame. He's been in jail for all these years. And it's not for drunk driving (he never drinks liquor maybe 1 or 2 beer).
You go Ho ! Ho ! Ho !. And you go,go,go. Doing the Santa Claus Twist. You get a red suit. And you get your gal(guy) one to. Doing the Santa Claus Twist.
She works at the bar on 23rd and park.. She's always getting home so late and where she goes she doesn't say.. But she's my girl.. . I break all my plans, just to see her every weekend..
It hurts to know that I can't seem to win your, can't seem to win your heart.. You seem more into the things he has; like the tattoo'd hands and the cigarettes..
Youre too late; the last train of the night just pulled out of the station, and I'm leaving without you.. I could see you were hurting and telling the truth, but I know you and you know how my heart works, but love don't work here anymore..
The awful combination of a cold, lonely night and too much (way too much) time apart. But you dont know how much Ive missed you.. . I'm here now, where are you and why won't you call? It's late and I wonder if you're all alone. So when you're ready to talk to me I'll be here waiting for you..
When you say that it's for her own good,. Well that makes no sense at all.. Bit my tongue and gave you my word,. But I just keep seeing her.. . So tell me Sir am I a dirty secret?.
Oye, niña linda. Mírame a los ojos, es contigo. No sientas pena. No ocultes más,. Quiero que me digas lo que sientes.. . Mira que hace tiempo. Que me estoy muriendo por tus besos..
We make things better, we make things hard. A shelter of sorrow grows in the dark. Oh, how long must the soul survive. Under the weight of these haunted pines?.
As we embark, on Boom Skwad blunt rolling technique, 314. For those of you needing a reference. Please turn your textbooks to page four. As you will notice the diagram above you.
Soaking in the rain, I see me walking. Im remotely controlled. My legs have gone invisible. Im spinning down an endless black hole. . Flashing lights, the automated banker.
Sitting by candlelight, sucking back kryptonite in vain. Used up message tape, nowhere to escape. Locked in my chair, watching my silhouette. . Sucking back cigarettes in peace.
All the world's your ashtray, I'm just your Marlboro. Light me up then butt me, you're sick and beautiful. . It's Bamby meets Godzilla, a 3D free for all.
Verse. Ive been hiding. Ive been writing. The same songs in notebooks used to fuel the fires Im writing. . Ive been singing. Ive been sinking. Between the molecules of drinks that Ive been drinking.
Verse. Well Ive got needs. Somebody help Im on my knees. Ive barely got the strength to see with my eyes. . Well Ive got science. In other words but Im just lying.
Verse. They said youre back and they say youve been down. I thought Id talk to you now. Ive got the music turned down. Ive got my thoughts turned up loud.
So long, Frank Lloyd Wright. I can't believe your song is gone so soon. I barely learned the tune. So soon. So soon. . I'll remember Frank Lloyd Wright.