Today is gonna be the day. That they're gonna throw it back to you. By now you should've somehow. Realized what you gotta do. I don't believe that anybody.
I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping. While my guitar gently weeps. I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping. Still my guitar gently weeps.
Wilson. Wilson. Wilson. Wilson. . Oh out near Stonehenge, I lived alone. Oh out near Gamehendge, I chafed a bone. Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you.
1. WINGSUIT. . Steal away, let's steal a car. You'll never win a major only shooting par. Step outside, feel the sun. It's only you, be you, cause you're the only one.
Whats the use in going fast?. If you are not in a race. You'll find soon that everyone. Accepts a slower pace. . What's the use in in telling them. It's all right in the same?.
Could of had a chance to get out of this mess. The time that you came and the day that you left. Could of had a chance. Could of had a chance. Never thought I could make it this far.
He walked on down the hall.... Walked on down the hall. . He said, "Mother...". "Father, I want to kill you...". "Mother.... I want to cook you breakfast....
I'd like to cut your head off so I could weigh it, what do ya say?. Five pounds, six, pounds, seven pounds. I'd like to go to your house and gather all your razors and pick all the.
How is it I never see. The waves that bring her words to me. For though unseen they drift around. They catch my breath and knock me down. . I feel them quickly swirling by.
He walked on down the hall.... Walked on down the hall. . He said, "mother...". "father, I want to kill you...". "mother.... I want to cook you breakfast....
I'm leaving you a message, I'm leaving you a trace. I'm leaving thoughts for you I hope that time will not erase. And when the moment comes to read the words that I engrave.
Don't want to be an actor pretending on the stage. Don't want to be a writer with my thoughts out on the page. Don't want to be a painter 'cause everyone comes to look.
Listen as she speaks to you. Hear the voices flutter through. The barriers arranged by you. . Close the shudders draw the shades. Filter out the everglades.
I took a moment from my day. Wrapped it up in things you say. Mailed it off to your address. You'll get it pretty soon unless. . The packaging begins to break.
My girl she's a good one. She's always on my mind. She is a rose and I am a stone. She's always poking her head out. And striking a pose. I'm always plucking her petals.
I was on my way to heaven when you died. I was racing up the express lane, I was cheating HOV. Lanes. I made it to the gat in record timing. I quickly threw my hazards on, no bother finding parking.
The two of us are one of a kind. Our combination ain't easy to find. Why do I get a feeling from you. Things ain't right do you need something new. Knowing how both of us live.
We try so hard to hold the pain. It goes away but it comes back again. I remember the night. Everything was so right. . It's hard to know when to give or take.
High up in the sky the sun glows. It's early on the beach and who knows. The scenery could get very hot today. . I come here 'cause I like the water sports.
I know a cat named Way-out Willie. He's got a groovy little chick named Rocking' Lily. Yeah, rock and rolling Suzie Q. Do that crazy old hand jive, too.