Maly krolik siedzi. Grzecznie sobie czeka. Jeszcze szarak nie wie. Co go zaraz spotka. . Juz gotowe wszystko jest. By przeprowadzic test. Beda mu zakraplac oko.
And I keep lookin' in my watch. And time keeps passin' by. Coz I got you up on my mind. Thinkin' bout the days. When you were mine. Now all I wanna do is.
Drive, sleep, McDonald's, play. Drive, sleep, McDonald's, get faced. Drive, sleep, McDonald's, no pay. Drive, sleep, McDonald's, fuck you!. Drive, sleep, McDonald's, play.
Now that I'm blind I can finally see. It's a beautiful thing that'd happened to me. Among the living dead is where I wanna be. Let me eat your brain and I'm sure that you'll agree.
You cut me off in traffic, Butt in front of me in line.. One day you'll get what's coming but till then I'll bide my time. Rude waitresses and waiters, the assholes at the DMV,.
This record's been broken for some time. But I just keep on playing it. This horse has been dead now for a while. But I refuse to bury it. Oh No! I'm so over heartbreak.
I'll stay a while, but I won't stay long.. No I won't, it's been too long since I've been next to my lover,. I'll stay a while, but I won't stay long..
I'm home. We're home. Good ole home. It wasn't very far to go. Tell me that it isn't so. Can't you see that I'm here. I'm just 3 or 4 feet from home. North or south and up or down.
Woke up this morning thinking about you.. Night creepin' It's so lonely without you.. Got to think about some other situation.. But my mind is ???? and my poor heart's breakin'..
Lying in my bed, I hear the clock tick and think of you. Caught up in circles, confusion is nothing new. You say, "Go slow", I fall behind. The second hand unwinds.
I never want to be part of the herd. I guess I was in case you haven't heard. Maybe you can tell that I can't stand. The way I want to be the included.
Tot s'ha acabat,. ens hem abandonat,. ja no hi ha mirades.... de foc.. . Tot s'ha acabat,. tu m'has abandonat. enmig d'una guerra.... de pors.. . Tot s'ha acabat,.
El temps t'ha descobert. que no hi ha portes. són ombres de la nit. que dansen tortes.. . El temps t'ha demostrat. que et falten forces... per seguir.
Ten o'Clock and it's too late babe. You missed the train now you're name's erased. My little blck book that held your name. Now holds another girl in place.
Con la sola simpata artificial,. de un rumbo casi inalterable.. Destinado a un final inevitable.. Sombras guan el desastre.. . Era su espina,. que desgarra lo que soy..
Mundane predictability. Dawns on me like the sunrise. There's no unknown within the place. Where I exist. . Mechanic like occurrence. Of each days routine.
Whatever is noble. Whatever is true. So compelling. Perfect to you. . Whatever you heard. Or learnt or receive. Its time to practice. What you believe.
there is a finger missing on my right hand. a butchers hand in a butterfly wing span. the sky hangs on a thread as I paint the white picket fence red.
My dear its time that you should know. I filled my closet full of bones. All parts of skeletons since turned to ghosts. And I wear them underneath my clothes.