I must admit I hate the mornings. I wish that they had never invented it. And skipped straight to the evening bit. It would make much more sense 'cos.
Winter's slowing down. Nothing is really earned or gained by prolonging this. I'm high above the ground. On a windmill pointing out the sights of the country.
well you act like i should know you. yes you act like i should care. abrasive in your actions. throwing your style everywhere. white trash, low cash thieving lying ignorance.
lately i've been wonderin who i am. becauSe it's coming clear that there's. a world of things. that i don't quitE understand. i've always tried to look straight in the Eyes.
i see those empty spaces wandering round and round. talking to themselves talking to the ground. we all know we're Six feet from our grave. but do you really care if your soul is saved.
lately i've been wonderin who i am. becauSe it's coming clear that there's. a world of things. that i don't quitE understand. i've always tried to look straight in the Eyes.
Wi nuh cater fi dem and those. . Cho..... Cause wi nuh like. Hypocrites and parasites. and wi nuh like. Funny man and sodomites. and wi nuh like. niggaz when dem over-hype.
Intro:. . Yeah. Is all about the reasonin an di seasonin. Hey... hey. . Verse 1:. . So whappen... A weh ya seh star. Long time mi nuh see yu... A weh yu did deh star.
From the Austere Masters Roadhouse. There? a lot of noise going on. Some don? like the music they?e playing. Some are dancing to a whole new song. When you?e on fire.
Cold wind blowing on your bed. When you speak I see you breathe. You say come lay down for awhile. We lay there as if we're dead. I am your death, you are mine.
When things just aren't going your way. Like a problem hair would you pluck or shave?. But shaving got to be such a bore. You deserve so much more. Happiness is just a purchase away.
This is the electric lounge. No one's afraid to laugh. They say, C'mon, man. Just let me break your back. . Talk about the Medellin. And what's on tap.
A female crew member. causes him a head injury. He goes to a local cabaret. for recovery. . He gets attracted. to the lovely dancer. She leaves the club.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten. and children listen. to hear sleigh bells in the snow.
Strange days indeed. different lies, different whys. Strange days indeed. different views, different news. . There once was a time. when the future was bright.
I am one of the latest models. got a number but no name. In the room there are many others. we're machinery without memories. . But suddenly a disturbance.
Live for the day when I'm left here on my own. With no one to betray. It's no wonder I prefer be a castaway. Who finds a friendly shore. . When you have a friend.
What's the matter with you?. Look down on everything we do. I really wonder if you see today like I do. What's the matter with you?. . What's the matter with you?.
Walking through the ruins. Ever since my girl smashed it down. Yeah, I'm walking through the ruins. Well I don't know what I'm doing. I'm just walking through the ruins of love.
Lord, I'm feelin' so weary. I guess, I'm tired of bein' alone. So give me one more chance. And Lord I will be comin' home. . I believe I'm damaged. I believe that I'm wrong.