On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross. The emblem of suffering and shame. And I love that old cross where the dearest and best. For a world of lost sinners was slain.
If I give my heart to you, are you gonna break it. If I give my hand to you, are you gonna take it. If I give my life to you, are you gonna take it. And break it into a million crystals.
You can find him in a dance hall Saturday night listening to the. Music and drinking beer, he'll dance and hold the lady's hand and. Whisper pretty things in their ears, but they know he's easy come and easy.
Don't lay your bridle on my shoulder. Don't bring your bit to my mouth. Don't lay your blanket on my body. Just take your saddle and move out. Just take your saddle and move out.
Sean says he can't sit here and tell her that it's really that simple. Because it's not that simple, it's exhausting and confusing and it's scary and complex.
You say you want my love, then I'm a believer. You reach out your hand to me then I'm gonna hold it. You fill my eyes with your smiles, my brain with your chemicals.
You've got vision. Don't wait for somebody else to do it. One thought in your mind. Don't wait for somebody to prove it. . Forward straight line, yeah whoa.
I'm thirty-seven years old. Married to my childhood sweetheart. Two beautiful girls,. Two and a half and four. Worked nine years at the plant. Where my father worked.
I don't need nobody to save my soul. Livin on the edge, me and you. We've got nothing to lose, living to the end. Nothing to lose, they call this the new war.
Change in every little desire. We were counting on forces we could not control. Oh and all those things you realized. Were nothing more than a memory displaced through.
One, two, three, four!. . Welcome! Nothing short of anarchy. It's so hard to find out who you want to be. Welcome! Nothing short of anarchy. It's so hard to find out who you want to be, oh!.
I fondle keys to my heart when everyone's heart. Seems so calm. And you found the lock. To my dorm and opened the door to my trust. Fund my vestry. The light in my darkest hour is fear.
Those thieving birds. Hang strung from an empty nest. This swan plagued pond. Foresaken and under whelmed. . Those leaving words. Hang strong from an emptiness.
It's twelve o'clock, and it's a wonderful day. I know you hate me, but I'll ask anyway. Won't you come with me, to a place in a little town. The only way to get there's to go straight down.
She tripped on a hole. That I dug in the soil. To be part of a human garden. . I couldn't stand. In the straight postured sun. But you stood in the mud.
Those thieving birds. Hang strung from an empty nest. This swan plagued pond. Foresaken and under whelmed. . Those leaving words. Hang strong from an emptiness.
Those thieving birds. Hang strung from an empty nest. This swan plagued pond. Foresaken and under whelmed. . Those leaving words. Hang strong from an emptiness.
Could've been like before. Could've had to lock the door. . Make your mind. Let the door, let the door swing. Only one,. Only one to let the door. . Wanted to pretend he's dead.
You're the analyst,. The fungus in my milk,. When you want no-one,. And you got someone,. Through the wind you crawl,. And laugh at burning dunes,. When no-one else will ever see.
She's still on her own, man. Can you hear me?. Yeah, she's still on her own. We gotta take her out. . See I can't do if she's on her own. Yeah I don't, what we do I don't care.