Searching through broken pieces. Same old news, the more I bleed. Crucified again, the more we choose. Sacrificed again, the more we lose. . But he said.
I've got a pain in my sick brain. Two red eyes and broken veins. I've got a hand inside my head. A chainsaw cutting through my bed. I wish that I was still fifteen.
Market in the cool white mornin'. Merchants sell while women buy. Milk, tobacco, soap and matches. Sweep the floor while the dishes dry. . Spring whispered in her ear.
Unter der Schnellstraße. in ei'm Labyrinth von Gängen. war ich hineingeraten. ob es mir gelänge. mich hier zurechtzufinden. interessiert mich brennend.
Wir. haben Stunden. miteinander verbracht. und um die. Ecke gedacht. . Bis zur völligen Erschöpfung. hatten wir uns festgeredet. über Dinge deren Dringlichkeit.
Ever since the day that I was made I've been deciding the end. And I was made of wood and stone that won't diminish or bend. So when the heavy hand of death is here to take me away.
Lying low now, yeah, for a year or two. And I mean it until the week is through. Just myself now and the stains to be explained. Phone and cancel, stay in and be a saint.
I found a way of payin' off old debts. Always make more promises, than you can break. An argument that calls for more. Ends with a cold message on the freezer's door.
Well, me, my wife and our daugther. We found ourselves standing in New York. It was just a mile? of? land? and it was hard to understand. But we bought it from the indian on the run.
UP ALL NIGHT (written by Josh Cunningham). . Watched the sun sinking low. Watched the moon rising slow. Watched it move across the sky. Till I saw the morning light.
Under your command. Did I not do well. Was not my record fine. . Under your command. Wouldn't I have walked straight thru hell. And did I ever look down.
Till you give up. Till you give in. Stop the car. Turn off the engine. Wake up at night with a pounding heart. . Till you go down. Lose your head. Step unconscious.
I don't know if you've heard the news but I'm a boy. Who's got himself a problem so big it's no joy. You see I've something that people claim. Could bring me fortune and instant fame.
Using things and loving people. That's the way it's got to be. Using things and loving people. Look around and you can see. That loving things and using people.
Debes buscarte un nuevo amor que no guarde sus problemas. que no sea como yo a la hora de la cena. que cuando muera de celos él jamas te diga nada. que no tenga como yo tantas heridas en el alma.
Na na na, etc.. . U238 is in the atomic sea,. For satellite hatred she'll melt a city.. And the Earth will lie wrapped in a nuclear curtain,. No-one will escape that seems for certain..
This is dedicated to evybody. Who had a first love. R Les, F to the A B. (Ya don't stop, ya won't stop). (Ya don't stop, and it won't stop). . Its gotta be next selection.
[Fabolous] [Talking]. This is dedicated to everybody who had a first love. R Les. . [Ryan Leslie] [Backround]. Ya don't stop. Ya won't stop. Ya don't stop.
The cat calls through the night. And two chicks in the parking lot crack wise. on the price of fame, they stood to gain. The phone book's been ripped off.