I belong to the church of the well-endowed man. My member's big as a grizzly bear's head. My pants can't hide the bulge God gave to me. . I'm proud of the width and the length of my part.
Du sagst Du fehlst mir. und ich wünsch mich Dich hierher.. Deine Haut fühl ich immer noch,. wie ein Stern flogen wir so hoch.. . Du warst wie mein Tageslicht.
My mama told me. She said, "Son, please beware. There's this thing called love. And it's everywhere". . She told me, "It can break your heart. And put you in misery".
G. Cormier. I found a key on the front porch so I let myself in. I see that you've kept things the way they've always been. but there's one thing that's different than it use to be.
Now I go on. A wandering one. Around the trees and over the leaves. Like the breeze from the sea. Toward the sun on the run.. . While you shine on. On and on.
P. Nail / G. Cormier. When I wake up in the morning. you're the one I'm thinkin' of. I'm a prisoner of belief. held captive by you're love. so don't let the fire burn out.
Is that you?. I can't believe my eyes. Is that you with that long curly hair. And dark hazel eyes?. . It's been so long but it's easy to tell. Time has treated you well.
Dave Hanner (Play On Publishing,ASCAP) 1997. . The corner drugstore just changed hands. The Starlight Hotel has bluegrass bands. There've been a lot of changes.
I built walls around my heart showed no pity, showed no pain. I refused to let love start stood alone on a rock, I could walk. Right through the flame, I hid my heart behind these walls.
Det sjunger några ungar på Karl Johan.. dom låter starka och fina som bara ungar kan.. själv e jag bakom lås och bom på mitt hotell.. en kväll bak barrikaden en vanlig kväll..
Ive slit the throats. of clergymen and governors.. Those bloated swine. May their screams unhinge. a thankless crown.. . O King! See your soldiers. scrape at the algae growing.
Dream into being.. . Ancestors eternal,. two giants fraternal,. wielding stone knives.. Upon shapeless bodies,. the All-Fathers follies,. they carve human lives..
Sitting in the park one night,. Souls were empty moon was bright.. Wishing only I could hold her tight,. But she is not near.. She's far away from here..
You saw through the bullshit. Climbed a mountain of fire.. Fought a thousand battles, with a strength I admire.. You took charge of your lifetime. You always got back up..
Sometime late last spring,. Could've been early May. From the first time I saw her face. I was swept away. We went on together as one. Our souls intertwined.
Rolling down the river, skating for the shore.. God's tears start falling, pouring off Heaven's door.. He heard his mother's fallen, religion gave the fatal blow..
Save your sorry's for the road.. Take your excuses with you too.. You can save your time and breath,. But above all the rest,. Remember I'm the best thing to happen to you..
'94 born and raised. Still livin' in this little town these days. Rockin', rollin', lovin', free. This town will always be home to me.. No matter how far I go..
there were signs of a struggle at the rodeo grounds. there was a body in the bleachers not making no sounds. blood in the grandstand, blood on the seats.