For so very long it has been so very, very cold. Right here where I am, For so far is the time.... When you came and brought peace to this chaos inside.
Hush! (...the horror... the horror... the horror...). If you feel Emptiness. If you feel Hollow.. If you are lost and you don't want to find yourself..
Wash it in the sea. Let it soak all night. Wash it in the sea. Let the saltwater wash it away. . Soak it in bleach. Till it's white on white. Soak it in bleach.
(Willie P. Bennett). . Once I was a rich man,. A gambler was my game. 'Til I saw her cool beauty. Inside her danced my flame. And I watched till my desire.
(Willie P. Bennett). . Once I was a rich man,. A gambler was my game. Til I saw her cool beauty. Inside her danced my flame. And I watched till my desire.
Cold and lonely on the road. Lord I wish I had a hole to climb in. Summer's warm rain sure ain't coming. and it seems to me that I'm thumbing again. .
On a pencil-lead gray afternoon. Rain makes the stray dog shine. I got a feeling stinging like a new tattoo. Black across my mind. . You said something while I was thinking.
I walk by your house. To see if you were at home. It was my only chance. I felt so alone. It always seems. I get so wound up. To feel so let down. . I get so wound up.
I'm lying beside you just thinkin' 'bout us. Too tired to go to sleep, I'm too much in love. I know I'm crazy but I can't close my eyes. I'm scared you won't be there in the morning when I rise.
We're gonna be a white minority. We won't listen to the majority. We're gonna feel inferiority. We're gonna be white minority. . White pride. You're an american.
I'm lying beside you just thinkin' 'bout us. Too tired to go to sleep, I'm too much in love. I know I'm crazy but I can't close my eyes. I'm scared you won't be there in the morning when I rise.
Love me. So I can feel the pain. Of not having made a mistake. Love me. So I can crawl into your oven. And begin to bake. Love me. (? ) burns. I'm alive.
Childhood living is easy to do. The things that you wanted, well, I bought them for you. Graceless lady, you know who I am. You know I can't let you just slide through my hands.
This feeling haunts me. Behind these eyes. The shell seems so empty. Does anything live inside?. . I want to live. I wish I was dead. . I don't even want to think I'm stuck here.
If someone asked me who I was. I'd respond in terms of us. It's hard to recall the day. . When I didn't think that way. I was one half of you and me. That was my identity.
I was so wasted. . I was a hippie. I was a burnout. I was a dropout. I was out of my head. . I was a surfer. I had a skateboard. I was so heavy, man. I lived on the strand.
Gotta trust my instincts. They seem to know what's best. Whatever anyone else thinks. That's up to them I guess. No cheap imitations. No blind invitations.
[John H. Hopkins, Jr., 1857]. . We three kings of Orient are. Bearing gifts we traverse afar.. Field and fountain, moor and mountain,. Following yonder star..
Ain't it funny how a woman can change a man overnight. From a natural born rebel to a born again kinda guy. All it took was one look in your eyes, now.
What they said*. In whispered tones. Kept racing through my head. Empty room. Lit cigarettes. Turning white knuckles red. . You're coming home. You think you're clear.