Well, Tommy stepped away. From the world for awhile. He only left a picture. Of a seventh grade smile. . Well, he got caught in between. A mother's lost hope.
I treat you right; you do me wrong. you fuck me up. gave you my money; now it's all gone. you fuck me up. . why oh why do I love you so? I guess I''ll never know (No!).
tommy slipped away. from the world for a while. he only left a picture. of a seventh grade smile. he got caught in between. a mother's lost hope. and a father's lost dream.
Laugh x 11. . Don't care 'bout pain. How much it hurts, you'll do it anyway. I heard before I met ya. Wanted to try and test ya huge asshole. . It's so funny.
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You Love the Thunder. Jackson Browne. When you look over your shoulder. And you see the light that you have left behind. When you think it over, do you ever wonder.
It was a year long summer. the women they sit sit here tonight. time passin by so quickly. but i continue to try. with no reason why. sometime again. it's like every end.
Roxanne doesn't think she's pretty enough. She sits staring up at the sky. Dreams about a life that could be. She throws her diary into the sea. . It becomes a very long summer.
I don't know why I'm even calling. I told myself I'm through with fallin'. Right now I should be runnin' from these thoughts of you. That just keep comin' but I can't.
It's hard to believe. That one night brought me here. If I'd never said that word. I'd have never wasted all these years. My friends say, think of all that I'd missed.
So many reasons to be thankful. And so many blessings that I can't repay. And I never would've made it here without You. Sending angels to guide me on my way.
Great and marvelous are Your deeds. Lord, God Almighty. Just and true are Your ways, King of the ages. Who will not fear You, oh Lord. And bring glory to Your name?.
You want me. But you can't have me. Call me everything for short. And I'll call ya nothin. Retort retort. Report report. This just in. I'm the next big thing to crash through your hollow tin.
Yesterday morning upon my waking. Inside my pocket, I found a calling card. It said in cursive "Meta-detective". And had a number I didn't recognize. It rang all morning and in the evening.
They say the Silicon Valley boys are lonely and so are you. But I don't care, 'cause no one cares about girls who are lonely too. So now you know how to make a deal.
the one is you and me is blue. I gotta know the reason why. the one is blue and me is you. you gotta know the reason. what is this gone I wonder. it's out in San Francisco.
You've got it. Something like no one else, you can tell. That you've got it. The way that your smile go, the way that you shine. . Got the look, attitude, yes and you've got the style.