Roger Creager. . I've never heard a more beautiful sound. Than a jukebox by the wall. And this room is full of pretty women. But I don't feel like dancing at all.
You're fuckin' out of this world. Psycho, cracked. Run away then come right back. Moonstruck, mental, whack. Got me about to heart attack. On my last nerve.
Feels like a dream. I guess it's been a little while. Seems just yesterday. We were watchin' the sky. Sayin' anything's possible. Sayin' were gonna fly.
Help me step away from the line. The one that's been drawn in front of me. Backed into this corner of mine. Taking off the blindfold just to see what's going on.
Uprocking. stabbing the air. . If you wanna battle 'cos the beat's all there.. Uprock. sureshot. never stop the body rock. Uprock - uprock - uprock.. Can you dance like the crew? Can you do what we do?.
I'm not losing my integrity (now that we're even). Failed miserably in chemistry with you in my life and. My stomach turns when I think of you and all the dirty things that you do.
uncle dave he misbehaved. he painted the firetruck green. even though he painted the firetruck green. that don't mean that he is mean. . uncle dave he misbehaved.
you said hate would be appropriate. but all you felt was disappointment. had my doubts you could even stand me. 'til you said you had never. you never stopped loving me.
(Verse). I know your head is full of pain,. and you know I feel the same,. There's nothing left for me to say,. to you I gave it all away,. I try to make you believe,.
(Verse 1). It took a while, maybe a little bit more than I thought,. it's been a while since I had started to feel tired,. So, forget you, this song is not about you anyway,.
Who's gonna stand at the river. And watch those angels fall?. And who's gonna stand on the mountain. And Lord thinkin' they're so tall?. . Who's gonna walk in the shadows.
Would you try to live your life. For the ultimate sacrifice, try to hold on?. Would you try to live your life. For the ultimate sacrifice, try to hold on?.
Who's to say whether or not,. It's a crime to kill some unborn child,. Before it's born.. You don't even know what it's like,. To raise a kid. With income just enough to,.
U.S. Steel stock is down,. Wealthy rich stock holders frown.. IBM, computers for just another godly war.. They're gonna drop a bomb.. No more trace.. Your limbs are gone....
There's, there's a place where. I feel you. And I know, you mean more to me. Still waiting. Still holding time. . There's, there's a place where. I feel you.
Hey you,. Somewhere in the mirror. What happened today with your face. Your eyes. Sank in their hollows. And the ocean of your disgrace. . It's no shame.
Even if I had my life to live. Over again. Even if I had my life to live. Over again. I would keep coming back to the same place. Waiting on the shore for me to return.
Taking advice from a 4 a.m. delirium just ain't right.. All the problems of a Monday night become Friday's dream.. As Friday's always gleam.. As out of reach as it may seem..
Time has gone slow, smell the gin soaked guard who opens your cell.. Shuffle outside, squint the sunlight, first you've seen in a while.. See the golden noose, it's gonna bind you. Feel it getting tight..
Days of the conflicts you've been in. Traces of conscience you don't want to hear. You hear it now. You listen, hear a sound. You missed it. . Taken by conscience or taken by guilt.