And you can hold this moment. Catch your breath, you feel faint. Don't be brave. Then you made, it's hard to take. . They say it's never enough. It's never enough, you got to look forward.
Summer's over, I'm not worried. Who she's sleeping with this fall. Do I seem worried at all. She comes over, head on shoulders. I prepared to make the call.
You move through my body like an ocean. Didn't take you long to get to my heart. I stood on your porch in the commotion. Of the bustling city and it's busy heart.
Blue is such a cold shelter. Shelter. Shelter. . Blue is such a cold shelter. Shelter. Shelter. . Blue is the color of the sky. Blue is the color of her eyes.
Blue is such a cold shelter, shelter, shelter. Blue is such a cold shelter, shelter, shelter. Blue is the colour of the sky. Blue is the colour of her eyes.
It was love. Only love. Only love. . Oh then why. Do I feel. So alone. . Love. Only love. It's only love. . I'm waiting for you to come. . It was you.
[Brak]. What day is it?. Could you please tell me?. What day is it?. I'm confused you see. Is it Sunday?. [Zorak]. No. [Brak]. Is it Monday?. [Zorak].
What happened to the water, the water, the water. What happened to the water, the water so wet. . It mixed up with the dirt, the dirt, the dirt. The water got into the dirt and turned into mud.
You remind me of. A TV show I used to love. That I still watch the reruns of. . And I can't forget. The episode I long to regret. I have tried but I haven't yet.
Did you know when you woke up today that you were gonna sign your life away?. And you don't even believe in the NRA, now your body might just stay:. Now that he's in power its soon your finest hour.
Doesn't seem that long ago. we never rocked with the baby - oh. I almost lost my head. It was that song we heard on the radio. . I said whoa-whoa-oh-oh-oh!.
So, you're gonna waste time?. Step back and take your place. Always standing on the sideline. There's always someone new like you to bring our level down.
"WRITER'S BLOCK". Words and music (c) 1998, Richard D. Diakun. . Would you help me write a story,. Though I'm not sure how it goes?. A tale about how boy meets girl,.
[SPM:]. Yeah just erase everything let me do this huh. This is damm Filero this is damm Filero. he on the mothafucken what sobrero. the bake hood bring me some bake.
Now come follow me down yellow brick road. To easier to see Hillwood hustla, got what you need. Now come follow me down yellow brick road. To easier to see Hillwood hustla, got what you need.
In hope in waiting. I dream my life and dream I live. I see my face. I see my past but something's missed. . Day is lost. And life is getting short. Night is coming to take my life and soul.
We'll plan to meet,. At your parent's residence,. I'll let my love for lechery,. Take over me, and all my. actions and all my words,. But they so seldom occur,.
The moon is laughing to the beat,. of our shoes pounding on the street,. as we flee the scene,. of our mockery,. and how does it feel to,. get the shit kicked out of you?.
We'll take your blue eyes,. and give them red lines,. and purple rings around them,. we'll take all your clothes,. make you walk home,. from a town you've never seen,.
lift your head. baby don't be scared. of the things that could. go wrong along your way. you'll get by with a smile. you can't win at everythin. but you can try.