The thrill is gone. The thrill is gone away. The thrill is gone baby. The thrill is gone away. You know you done me wrong baby. And you'll be sorry someday.
All you people, you know the blues got a soul. Well this is a story, a story never been told. Well you know the blues got pregnant. And they named the baby Rock & Roll.
You, heard somebody sayin'. That I loved another (Oh ooh ooh). They don't know, it's not easy fakin'. Lies about your lover (Oh ooh ooh). Nothing they could tell you.
The thrill is gone. The thrill is gone away. The thrill is gone, baby. The thrill is gone away. You know you done me wrong, baby. And you'll be sorry someday.
I got a number on my wall. Someday soon I'm gonna call. Been trying reach you for a. Long long time. Been trying to reach you. But I could not find a line.
Summer in Virginia is calling me back. A boy and his sweetheart I see. We strolled through the crowd on the Fourth of July. The summer when you first loved me.
and i need someone to believe in, someone to trust. i need some to believe in, someone to trust. you know we goin in right?. . the prince really, sold it out ... tattered on my hand, the d is in me.
This song right here,. Is Dedicated,. To my mom, to my pops,. To my family,. To my daughter,. To the people that I know and love to this day,. . [Jamie Madrox: ].
Im lookin for er. Im lookin for er. Im lookin for er. Im lookin for er. . Just get her in the VIP-line. With a V-turn and I-serine. Cause she drive a Nissan and she gonna be mine.
Hang on, hang on, hang on!. Hang on, hang on, hang on!. Hang on, hang on, hang on!. Hang on, hang on.. . I took steps in this mission. to take the tumultuous ride..
Taken by vultures, swooped down to the raping. Stolen by relentless talons. Taken by vultures, swooped down to the kill. Stolen by relentless talons. .
Lights out--shadows bloom. crawling hands slide to me--across a midnight room. I fear my blankets may not be the best. defenses that i could muster. still the cold beyond is like lizard claws.
the red. TOR NA DO. the red. TOR NA DO. the red. TOR NA DO. the red. TOR NA DO. circuitry and sympathy. are two different things. but they come together.
Soldier on. . Now it's all irrelevant. The journey here and what it meant. Time and distance. Others hate for my persistence. . Every stride enlightens.
This Is The Sound Of The Lost,. The Beaten And Brocken,. Rising Up and.....Taken From Us. From The Shadows Of The Past,. . Form The Death/Depth OF Our Own Failures.
The pain is here to tell me that I'm still alive. The pain is here to tell me that I'm still alive. Alive to fight another day. Alive to reveal and turn the page.
Another memory and I'm asking myself. Why can't I let the past be the past. Once and for all take a hold of the future. And not let it control what I aspire to have.
How much more can you possibly take?. How many battles can you lose in one day?. Who is the source of all your pain. And how do you ever plan to be unrestrained?.
When the odds were stacked against me. I needed someone by my side. And when the world left no place for me. I needed someone by my side. And when the skies crashed down upon me.
To have the thickest skin. And still walk so tall. For years and even now. They pray to watch me fall. Their petty words and ways. Gave me the needed vision.