Im not the girl. you have pinned on the wall. I've got battle scars. with a broken heart. and she's got it all. I cant pretend. to be what you need. Feel so worthless.
Used again. It's not easy to sit and pretend. When I'm alone in this. I don't know why, but I'm still not over it!. I looked in your eyes, thought I felt something.
Now I've looked into the abyss. Been drawn down. Separated from my wings. And you're wrecked. Stranded in a lavastorm. And your sails are burning down.
Johnny was a waste of life. He was never satisfied. Put a bullet in his head. I'm so happy Johnnys dead. . Shut Up!. You Waste Of Life. Shut Up!. You Waste Of Life.
I have been wating. For July to come around. I hear the Summer. Whispering the things to come. . We have been waiting. For the sun to show it's face. Thank you sweet winter.
The root of your tongue. Is losing grip of your heart. You're carving your way. Straight to the bones in your grave. And this is how we carry our ancient burdens.
On the bus, make a move. Talking cheap, mirrored view. On a lead without a clue. Take a seat for twenty-two. . I see you in the back of the hideout. You stand and walk towards me.
I did not know the error of your ways. I went and fell, fell down onto my knees. You picked me up and dragged me up on stage. I did not know that it was just a phase.
Walking under the moonlight. Walking under the stars. Thinking thoughts of you, babe. Wonder where you are. . Looking over the mountains. Looking over the skies.
Written by danny kirwan.. . La da da da da da da da da. La da da da da da da. La da da da da da da da da. La da da da da da da. . I was on my own. Walking 'round the places that I used to know.
Where you gonna go, babe. When the sun goes down. When you're all alone, babe. Ain't no love around. . When your glass is empty. And it can't be filled.
Weren't you the one. . You've been throwing stones upon my bedroom window pane. Standing in the rain at midnight, calling out my name. Sittin' on my doorstep cryin', trying to make me think you're dyin'.
Little johnny he was a rock 'n' roll star from tuscon, arizona. And a wizard with the figures was mister b.. Ran a computer company. And harry he was a tough marine.
Our love ya, is slowly going on the rocks now. Ya, ya, ya, ya. Tell me, tell me baby, watcha going to do about it. . Our love ya, ya, ya isn't up for jeapardy.
I lay my head on your thighs. And close my eyes. And think of. All of our days. . Fast moving months. They pass us by. For me things take time. To seep in, into this mind.
[It was 7.00 and the alarm clock rang loudly as it does every day. That was the same deep sound that always breaks the silence of the morning. The reason for the suspicion was later found in the strange, irregular beat that the clock was ringing. Genius was a smart drummer and focusing better, he discovered that there was a regular pattern on that clock beat. He started to imagine a spare drum fill that followed that rhythm. He was completely amazed by that bell ring pattern and a strange and beautiful feeling started to raise and invade him : it was like a strong attraction, forcing him to saty in bed. Suddenly, with a quick move, he turned in his bed and started to sleep again.].
[Main Choir]. King Want To Know !. King Want To Know What He Has To Say !. . [Oddyfer Guardian]. My Dear Sir He's Outside. He Says He Wants To Talk To You.
She can dance. When she walks down the street. Seems to float through the air. Like in a real good dream. . Dark brown skin. This angel blues just under six.
My little one and lonely smoke some little green wings. She was a boo, boo queen that told me how to see things. Something's coming but I think it's from the gutter.
We're the ones with the runaway eyes. We're the ones who can improvise. Give us room and a hot situation. We believe in positive stimulation. . We are the young, we are the young with the modern attitude.