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Strange. Woman is strange. Cho caan believe dis. How come you tell me that you love me then you run away. And if you love me why you listening to hearsay.
1 A.m.
Cracked up, jacked up. Smacked across my face. Pulled down, put down. Kicked out of my place. . Loneliness is just a frame of mind. Your voice it falls on deaf ears.
40 Days, 40 Fights
You look a lot, lot better tonight. You and I should go out for a fight. We need a holiday. But not today, another day. . You need eyes in the front of your head.
34 Winters
Life as we know it has come to an end. A suburban catastrophe. It's time to start mourning, the death of a friend. Who's standing in front of me. . And I can't stop the hatred that wells up inside.
3 Day Funk
Three day funk. Remember the times, sunshine in our eyes. We were caught up in the summer shade. Those were the days, like a gentle sleeping baby. We would watch the ocean wash the sun away.
8 - Balled
(borg, dregen, andersson). . I´ve seen you in the nightclub. I´ve seen you dressed up right. But your heart´s not beating through your pale white skin.
45 & Fat
I'll sing about love. 'Till I'm 45 & fat. I'll take almost anything. But I won't take that. You can tie me up in knots. But I'll keep on coming. You can take away my voice.
8 Of 9
These hospital walls are the palest of white. Here in this desert they're reciting my last rites. The smell of these halls. Brings temporary comfort. As the oxygen flows through my blood.
1*15*96
Let me start this from the day we met.. You looked so beautiful, I never will forget.. Then you opened up your eyes, looked at me and kinda smiled.. I was scared, but still happy at the same time..
21st Century Schizoid Man
Cat's foot, iron claw. Neuro-surgeons scream for more. At paranoia's poison door. 21st century schizoid man. . Blood rack, barbed wire. Politician's funeral pyre.
99 Red Balloons
You and I in a little toy shop. I'll buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got. Set them free at the break of dawn. Till one by one they were gone.
202
I was driving my car down 202. I was trying really hard to forget about you. I had the radio on and the windows down. I was doing 75 I was covering ground.
1969 Again
Well, hello Matey. What have you done for me lately? Yeah. Are you paying my rent?. Are you my best friend?. You can't beat our meat. So, you better shut your pipe hole.
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