sometimes - times I can't think cause your face it lies. it lies in my eyes. nor can I stand one day again when we're lost in lies. no lives can breathe no air at a time.
I wish you would find your little peace of mind. I wish you would try to overcome your self-denial. I wish that one day you'll come and make me say. I swear, I can fly, I'll take you to the sky, yeah, yeah,.
Verse1:. . Centerfolds getting actually - times on the Calvary - Im. . 14 years old there after me - Im fucking with me working. safety patrol jobs - cussing loud moms - weed smoking moms -.
Down a tunnel, in a tube. On the floor, knocked down by booze. Busy man has blown his fuse. While crossword people look for clues. I say sir, get your nose out of the paper.
You drink your coffee and I sip my tea. And we're sitting here. Playing so cool. Thinking what will be, will be. . But it's getting kind of late now. I wonder if you'll stay now.
Hazel O`Connor. . Did she wake up cold and alone. Hoping someone might phone. Did she crawl out of bed, scratch her head. Look in the mirror and think she was dead.
Living in the shadow of the mushroom tower. Who needs it?. Find no shelter from that kind of shower. Who needs it?. Nuclear rain, melting my brain. Who needs it - not you, not me, who needs this insanity?.
Hazel O`Connor. . I go down the left side instead of the right. I'm suffocating and I'm having to fight. To keep myself moving out the crowd. Who throw side long, but never turn round.
It's written like the ink stains on my skin. The good book will tell that I have sinned. Well, I'm past that point of no return. So I hope that I don't burn, no.
I wake up beside you, in mom's car. I try to get you out. You're strapped to the backseat. I am too. . The car is rolling down to water. Why are we strapped to our seats.
It was a Tuesday morn in November. I slept at your house the night before. We couldn't wait to get up to go for. A big breakfast in an old fashioned diner.
With all the feelings so high. I'm losing, losing my mind. But our love, I'll come and find you. . Keep all the reasons inside. I'm wasting, wasting my time.
In the night I look for love. Endless strength from the man above. God of piston, god of steel. God is here behind the wheel. I'm just working....For the man.
Tear down the bearing wall. Put up a picture window. Something to look through. At the bastard colors, burnt Sienna. . Put down the wrecking ball. Who has a friend, who needs one?.
All I ever wanted to be was a woolly muffler on your naked neck. Double-wrap me when it's cold but you pulled a little tight just now. And I'm afraid, I feel a choke hold coming on.
All I ever wanted to be was a woolly muffler on your naked neck. Double-wrap me when it's cold but you pulled a little tight just now. And I'm afraid, I feel a choke hold coming on.
Wine, women, and song. I tried them all, it did not take me long. To figure Id unlocked the door to happiness. I figured wrong with a capital, "R". All the baggage I brought wouldnt fit in a mid-size car.
Saint Leonard touched a Philistine. A sacred tongue, a perfect rhyme. But even he was not much nourished. By modern love. . So I told her that everything she does is divine.
Meet me up on ninety-nine. Beneath the Marco Polo sign. I'll be the one with a box of wine. And a hundred dollar car. . We could talk about the lives we've led.
Let's be war buddies. Waist deep in big money side by side. I'd be the atheist in your foxhole, anytime. . Let's be friendly fire body counts. A mountain on a bed of barbed wire.