You know all the cool places where all the punks hang out. All those same old places that I don't give a shit about. There's so many people just following a trend.
[Spoken]. You're free and freedom is beautiful,. And uh you know it will take time to. Restore chaos and order, but we, but we will. . Chaos and order will destroy us.
Self destruct. We've lost all control. Self destruct. Defy all the trust you stole. Self destruct. I think you sold us all. I feel your stranglehold. .
Here we go again good citizens. Avert your eyes. As the innocent collide. Run and hide as the world sits and watches, hypnotized. Another Belgrade sunset leaving town.
"Carry me when my legs give out," he says.. We did not expect this bramble,. this thick of thorns.. You always see us running to anywhere. but where we're meant to,.
How vaguely we eschew complicity with You,. it's always run-arounds, excuses. and words we bind to nooses. just to sullenly let swing. the best of arbitrary things,.
Time wasted, wasted worrying. Hurrying down the same street. Time beats with every moment. Eroding from under my feet. . Time waits, it waits for no one.
She is susceptible. He is impossible. They have their cross to share. Three of a perfect pair. . He has his contradicting views. She has her cyclothymic moods.
Hold tight to your faith. Don't let nobody make you jaded. Your love is precious,. Give it to somebody who deserves it. This is what I believe in. . Hold tight to yourself.
Thela hun ginjeet thela hun ginjeet. Qua tari mei thela hun ginjeet. Qua tari mei heat in the jungle street. . "well, first of all, I couldn't see his face...he was holding a gun.
It started long ago, you have to understand. We thought we'd make a life, we thought we had a plan. We built it like a house and filled it up with kids.
When it first began. In the light of sacred things. And you felt oblivious to any sort of pain. When it first began to rain. Then there came the steady flow.
Here is the angel of the worlds' desire. Placed on trial. To hide in shrouded alley silhouettes. With cigarette coiled. To strike at passing voices. Dark and suspect.
What happened to the sweet love you and me had. Where did all of that stuff start to go so bad. What happened to the sweet love you and me had. Where did all of that stuff start to go so bad.
Things start moving that never did before. The blue, purple drag ones have me rolling on the floor. I look the other way and I see a cat-fight. But I don't mind 'cause I'll be flying for the rest of the night.
We slipped up tripping. Over words we shouldn't say. But then tomorrow. We'll start over anyway. Tonight close your eyes. Give up the fight tonight. .
I heard it from a friend. A friend of mine. Could it be the end. The end of time. Maybe it's just. Just pretend. I don't know. True love comes once in life.
I wonder all over. I wonder alone. Adventure, romance. Many I've known. . I'm just a Troubadour. I'm in love with you. I traveled the world. Seen all the girls.
Too young to smoke. Too young to drink. Too young to do most, anything. . Too young to laugh. Too young to cry. Too young to live. And too, too young to die.