San Antonio Texas. Is the place where I was born. Went back there a couple of weeks ago. Reminisced with my old friends. . I heard some real good country music.
Busted up over you, busted up over you. Well, you take what you want. And you leave the rest behind. That ain't too friendly, busted up over you. . Busted up over you, busted up over you.
Two. . Beads of sweat glimmer to the ground. Golden tears shimmer, soft and round. Throwing small shadows. I catch those that fall at my feet. Black eyed Susan dancing in the breeze.
It's a big, big long road. Costs about 14 dollars. That's in tolls. A New Jersey turnpike?!. . Big road. By myself. . It was around exit number 4. I got pulled over.
So there it is. All the truth is on the table. Nothing to forgive. It's okay to start again. . The wedding cake. Almost fades into a memory thrown. In Cupid's face.
strike the tent. unpop the paintbox. and pack the carriages. with the flesh freaks of fear. at the beach. we left them shell shocked. lining up the avenue.
You're not punk and I'm telling everyone. Save your breath, I never was one.. You don't know what I'm all about. Like killing cops and reading Kerouac. My.
Y en tu ausencia, las paredes se pintarán de tristeza. y enjaularé mi corazón entre tus huesos. . Y en tu ausencia, las paredes se pintarán de tristeza.
Si la primera mirada es la que vale. Esto ya lo enseñan las madres. Recupar la cordura hacia una fosa comun. Cosidos a preguntas. . Agrio es el sabor.
goes like this:. yer such a bitch yer such a bitch yer such a bitch ... Do you really think so?.
Extra! Extra!. Hey look at the headline. Historical news. Is being made. Extra! Extra!. They're drawing a red line. around the biggest scoop. Of the decade.
Your star is descending. 'Round here blindly. Tell your dancing daughter. That there's no room on the wing. . We can bitch. But it ain't a tinsel town.