I see so many faces. Up on the internet. Some like to keep in touch. And Some I never met. . I been so many places. And no I can't forget. Where I come from.
Yeah. . This television has a poison on its breath. this counter culture of both wicked lies death. it makes my eyes bleed every time I turn around how.
Well it's an ugly fashion town. And I don't want to get you down. But it's an ugly place to live. . The boys and girls look so serene. In their professionally torn jeans.
Stacey has informed me that. The 60's borrowed 20's fashion. I've lost all sense of city taste. I'll pick out all my favorite garms. And wear them with the tightest passion.
(incorrect* romaji hurts pronounciation and promotes bad habits). . ue wo muite arukou. namida ga kobore nai you ni. omoidasu haru no hi. hitoribotchi no yoru.
If you wouldn't tell Stalin then don't tell anyone. You're sick of fighting, I thought we'd already won. When I wanted to move out of this shitty ugly town.
On top of spagetti,. all covered with chesse,. i lost my poor meatball......... when somebody sneezed,. it rolled off tha table...and on to tha floor,.
OVE ULICE SU NAMA SVE. ONE SU NA MALI SVET. I SVE OVE GODINE. ONE SU NAS VODILE. NEEMO DATI DA IH DRUGI SADA OSVOJE. U NAPAD IDEMO JER ZA NAS NEMA PREDAJE.
(Verse1). I'm not aware that I'm not there but over here. I've lived my life now I'm dead,I've got nothing to fear. I'm living large,yes I am,but we're all the same.
Questions arise from the unknown. Confusion brings curiosity. Whispers come as many regrets they've buried in the past. To witness the unreal... the unreal.
Hungriness of killing makes me all I am. Exploration of death. To heal is their plan. Incision, scrutiny. Futile plan failing. Spawning all sickness. Grotesque forms.
Emerging from Hell's Dominion. To crawl upon the Land. Mutants of the Holocaust. Lose their Flesh into the Sand. Victims of the wicked World. Pray to the evil Shrine.
Ngelinye ilanga iyoshabalala inhlupheko siyohlala ngokunethezeka sonke. Yekela abezizwe badle ifa okwesikhashana, isintu sithi isinamuva liyabukwa. Ngelinye ilanga iyodilika indlu yendlala ziyoqhakaza izipho esanikezwa zona.
Lo primero que quise fue marcharme bien lejos;. en el lbum de cromos de la resignacin. pegbamos los nios que odiaban los espejos. guantes de Rita Hayworth, calles de Nueva York..
Comprendiendo mis padres que yo era. desde nio un arcangel tutelar. quisieron que estudiase la carrera. y fuera sacerdote y no seglar.. Pues el hombre sujeto a tentaciones.
No se tus escalas por lo tanto eres muy duea. de ir por ah diciendo que la tengo muy pequea. no esta su tamao en honor a la verdad. fuera de la ley de la relatividad.
fed up... frustrated. can't understand the reason why. you shut yourself out. you're blind to everything inside. you drag yourself down. you flee from faith you need.
Yesterday I read the word. I remember everything I heard. Every word on every page. Told me you love me but I need a change. My beating heart was paralyzed.
Alla paahtavan auringon. Seuraa mies kuivaa joen uomaa. Hn pivn jo kulkenut on. Kulkee seuraavankin. Hn astiaan tahtoisi tilkkasen. Sateen tuomaa. Oi Jeesus, oi Jeesus.
back against the wall. all those hunger pains. starving never hurt so much. a little taste of your flesh. a touch i used to know. oh darling don't you know i can't refrain.