You say you're quite the actress. But I don't really know for sure. And it's hard to be rejected. When you don't know what you're living for. . But talk is cheap.
I'm burning inside. These thoughts of you control my mind. A love I can't shake as I lie awake tonight. This is different from the rest. It's more than a feeling or a second guess.
You are the liar. You're nothing but a thief. You said you were my friend. You're just an enemy. You tried to break me, tried to take me out. . I'm not gonna run and hide.
Oh, she may be weary. Young girls they do get weary. Wearing that same old shaggy dress, yeah yeah. But when she gets weary. Try a little tenderness, yeah yeah.
When your legs don't work like they used to before. And I can't sweep you off of your feet. Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love?. . Will be loving you 'til we're 70.
Look how far we've come. We've got farther to go now. But what's done is done. There's no use in looking back now. . So long, so long,. Yesterday's gone,.
Must have been you. Who held that flag up for me. What would I do. If the blood you spilled was for nothing?. . I never knew we were so messed up. I never knew we were so messed up.
In the flowering desert. Lies the heart and soul of man. Find a deep well to draw from. And give back as you can. In the moonlight musicians. Hear their tunes in the Burren wind.
Ce soir trop cool le sang nous monte la tte. S'clater plein feux sur les premires lignes. Pour les moustaches Saddam se jeter dans les flammes. Pouvoir enfin voir le monde, par le canon d'un M-16.
Tuez tuez tuez les tous... (2x). Tracer travers foule. A grands coups de coupe-coupe. Leur clater la gueule. A coups de riot gun. Tirer dans le tas. A coups de Bazooka.
Je veux aller Eurodisney pour dlirer total. Pas finir par un boa dvor ou raide au penthotal. Je veux aller au pays fou o l'on s'clate non-stop. O l'on vous nourrit ou ketchup pas eux lctrochocs.
I found God. In a catalytic converter. In Topeka. On a Monday night. . I taste blood. Every time I think of summer. If that's true. I'm in for quite a treat.
I gotta lotta people telling me I smell like the dead. Apparently they cannot see that. I'm already walkin' 'round without a head.. I've got a problem with the object of the ongoing game.
I'm a killer. Cold and wrathful. Silent sleeper. I've been inside your bedroom. . I've murdered half the town. Left you love notes on their headstones.
To the left of me's the sketch you drew. And to the right I see that book I lent you. To help you through the night. . The black of charcol on my thumbs.
Enough with the mood lighting, I'm not in the mood. Apparently I don't have the right attitude. Do you think this is a sense, maybe that's what we need.
Written by Lucy Kaplansky, Richard Litvin. . I can bend back. And reach the days. When everything was new. When witches were birds that lived in trees.
When I found you,I knew that you'd be mine. It wasn't my first kiss, it wasn't my first time. But it was the first time I gave my heart. When I wasn't just alone.
There are demons in the water. There are devils in the sea. There are dangers in the current. When the tide goes out of me. . I could drink you under the table.