We'll gather lilacs in the spring again. And walk together down an English lane. Until our hearts have learned to sing again. When you come home once more.
While there's a show left to perform. Smooth down your hair and put your make-up on. You'll face another night in. So close your mind no one will follow you.
[Intro]. . Ay, what's up ladies?. . This your boyfriend, V.I.C.. And my homie, Canton Jones.. And we wrote this song on behalf of every man,. To let y'all know what we want..
A letter written home on stationary, the address marked with the author's. blood. I know his leaving was never premeditated, but eighteen years on. auto-pilot...will drive someone's impulse. decapitated dolls. Arson on action.
You shouldnt trust me. I cant decide. Whether my instincts. Care what is right. If good is inherent. Its hard to find. Beneath the conceit. In our design.
I read the advice in your letter. To see myself without a filter. . So tonight I have locked all my doors. And Im down on all fours. Wild again. . The dawnlight is slowly approaching.
Thunder and lighting, action, come fire, come rain. The wizard is playing god in his armchair again. Cyberlike snake eyes they burn. The man with the black cat will show us what tricks he has learned.
Someone stole the starlight from the backside of your hand. Weak without the magic, you lay passed out in the sand. With controls set for night flights when witches ruled the world.
Rain and thunder, fire and wind. come with me, I leave with the tide. I wrap my coat closer 'round my shoulders. to keep me warm from the raging storm.
Autumn wind... summers end. Leaves and grass is ageing,. as the water is as still and dark... as her eyes.... . Lifeless pond... love is gone. Rains and cracks... the church is black.
The lake is frozen over. Trees are white with snow. And all around reminders of you. Are everywhere I go. . Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. . It's late and morning's in no hurry.
What child is this?. Who meant to rest on Mary's lap is sleeping. Who angels greet with anthem sweet. While shepherds watch our keeping. . This, this is Christ, the King.
The pure, the bright, the beautiful that stirred our hearts in you. The whisper of a wordless prayer, the streams of love and truth. A longing after something lost, the spirits yearning cry.
her daddy raped her when she was 8 years old. his selfish action took a piece of her soul. but she would thank him when she learned how to drive. took some gasoline and burned him alive.
coming out of the dark. the beast, it rears its head. walking onto the soft white, its lunar quest begins. an invasion of truth. to walk the land alone.
Branded with a reward on his head. Ash flees through the night. Scattering words of unholy sin. Down trodden in mankind. Punished through humiliation.
Where, where the Hell is Bill?. Where, where the Hell is Bill?. Where, where the Hell is Bill?. Where, where the Hell is Bill?. Well, maybe he went to get a sideways haircut.
Well I lost an eye in mexico. Lost two teeth where I don't know. People see me comin' and they move to the other side of the road. I robbed a liquor store or two.
We were walkin' down the road at night. And all the brothers and sisters they were goin' nowhere. Peace and love were not around. Trouble and strife were everywhere.
Allah u'akbar. Hare krishna. Praise the lord. And merry christmas. Aw, praise (beatrice). And hare krishna. Aw, merry krishna. Aw, allah u'akbar. . In the interest of democracy repressive action were taken.