What the hell is going on. We never get to play. Are we too drunk. Are they too drunk. It's just the scene today. . The owner of your club. Would like to hear it.
beat me. beat me anyway you want. beat me up, beat me down, beat me silly. . why don't you hurt me. hurt me now where its gonna hurt the most. hurt me here, hurt me there.
Underage, in a foreign land. Come to think of it, it was Japan. Pickin' pockets, fillin' mine with yen. Discovering machines that vend. I'd like to leave, not 'til I find.
Dateline the early 1970's. the now world famous rock quartet. the doors, lead singer James Morrison. has recently died. while down but certainly not out.
wasted lives (x4). . wasted lives. the blood runs red. suns gonna rise and we'll all be dead. . wasted lives. ty's inbred. when he has kids. they will have mongoloid heads.
In the hall late for class. Night before still kickin my ass. Forty-five till my mind is blown. Forty minutes till I'm on my own. Pulling in to the neighborhood.
I stood on the Atlantic Ocean. The wide Pacific shore. To the queen of the flowing mountains. To the southbell by the door. She's long and tall and handsome.
When Im In A Rave Its A Mad Ting. Pop Shamps All Day No Long Ting. Girl Looking Criss No Bun Ting. Coz You Know Im Going Home With A Choong Ting....
Tomorrow is just another day. When I let the sunshine meet my conscience. You told me stories, giving me new ideas. But then only you, you know the answers.
Given all the things in life. This should come as no surprise. We're better off now it's said,. Don't make a farce of us. There's a better life in between who we are and who we see.
I'm a soldier from Tennessee. Just a weekend soldier on a killing spree. No alcohol by the sea. Just a pleasant Sunday killing spree. . Just look and you'll find.
Hallo. hallo. ich bin Willy Klein. der Fernsehmann.. Er ist nicht schön. ist viel zu klein. . und er hat einen Bauch. . hat ausgelatschte Schuhe. krumme Beine hat er auch.
[Hook: Guordan Banks]. Ooh, where you wanna do this?. And where you wanna do this at?. Ooh, where you wanna do this?. And where you wanna do this at?.
Wake up my darling. Look out the window right now. All over the garden. The withering flowers are brown. . You say you want to leave. and talk about being free.
Viele Menschen fragen. Was ist schuld daran?. Warum kommt das Glck nicht zu mir?. Fliehen mit dem Leben. Viel zu wenig an. Doch dabei steht das Glck schon vor der Tr.
Ein Freund rief an mit leisem. Sagte er:" Du weit wohl schon von Alice?". Und ich eilte zum Fenster. Schaute hinaus. Ein Mbelwagen stand vor dem Haus.
Like the waters flooding the desert. Like the sunrise showing all things. Where it comes flowers grow. Lions sleep, gravestones roll. Where death dies all things live.
He is here.. . He's right here.. . In this room; In your Heart. He is near. Nearer than you are to you, closer than second chance, or next opportunity..
Create in me a clean heart. For I have turned my face from You. Save us from our ways, oh God, oh God. For we have turned away from You. Lord have mercy.
Oh my soul, wake with the morning. Unearth the sunlight, hope is dawning. Oh my soul, drawn by another. Open your hands in sweet surrender. . CHORUS:.