They say that you're drowning,. You're losing your touch.... Have you throwen yourself out into the crutch?. . They say you're a product,. With nothing to sell....
I won't be taken.... But I'd give it all to you.... Time heals all wounds..... But I can say this, there's got to be a better way, you can change things on your own..
You say that you're drowning. You're losing your touch. Have you thrown yourself into the crunch?. They say you're a product with nothing to sell. You can fool your fans but you can't fool yourself.
You left me here. it's not just your life. when i couldnt see. its not just my life. im pulling strings away from your perfect web of thread and needle.
Sugar girl, worked at the dollar store. She worked her tail right off. She had these bright blue eyes. She dreamed in staggering size. . One day a big black car.
It was a hard task. To take on. . To make us all believe. . To rescue us from evil cause. They wanted to achieve. Avenge to gain respect. Defend ourselves to the end.
Deliver me, oh, my father. From the downpressers. Set me free. . Dem a trying to keep I down. I will always prosper, yes. Dem a trying to keep I down.
She's my queen. I'm her king man. No love, no deh like the. Love I bring her. . In the morning. While I'm waking. Waiting for me. Arms embracing. . Dreams of sunshine's got my.
Rock them. Fixation. Alright, yeah. . I've got an axe to grind and. I've got this bone to pick. I don't want to mince my words, oh no. 'Cause that is politricks.
Now hear this crowd of people. I man well vex. And just have fe big up me chest. Cause the Taxi Driver don't have no respect. Want I fe catch bus hop truck and.
Am Apfelbaum stand eine Leiter. . ganz groß und ich war noch ganz klein.. Ich dachte mir ganz weit da oben. . da muß doch der Himmel sein.. ein alter Mann nahm mich an der Hand.
Steal away from life with me to a place that's hidden. to all but me I find the way to a place in my brain. genetic shapes on the DNA chain I fly down the hall.
How many times I've climbed the mountain, to look down on me. From this point I almost can see, the things that make me crumble down, run my world into the ground.
We seek for ways to connect. To a higher supreme source. Those that hunger for knowledge. Set their spiritual course. Just as a mirror points at another.
I have a secret hidden behind the wall. Like a junky with needle and spoon. It lies in wait for me. At the fire yesterday. I glanced by mistake and real a line.
Rising back from the depths insane are the cries. from his past running away from the truth the anguish. he flees closes fast searching the evil unleashed.