Well the morning was wrapped in a blanket of clouds. And I've been out driving since quarter to two. My body's aching my feelings are numb. From the bittersweet memory that's tangled in you.
Potent is the flow which is wicked sick. So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick. Potent is the flow which is wicked sick. So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick.
Full moon glow steals the light. When headless horsemen ride. In the distance hellhounds cry. And banshee wails arise. . Turn your fear into fantasy. Concealing all the pain.
The minute you walked in the joint. I could see you were a man of distinction. A real big spender, good lookin', so refined. Hey, wouldn't you like to know, what's goin on in my mind?.
On a Tuesday in December, when you walked out I remember. You were smiling as you turned around. In the hallway, lingered in the doorway. Still the words you said to me, they make me think of how we used to be.
Here you are now, fresh from your wars. Back from the edge of time. And all that you were, stripped to the bone. I thought you'd want to know. . When you feel the world is crashing.
I follow all the rules. Well, at least I'm trying. Hoping when my days are through. You'll be pleased. . I've lived the longest days. Thinking my heart was so bad.
aint going back to black boy lane,. No I aint going back to black boy lane,. There must be some other way,. Because I aint going back to black boy lane,.
I heard it said. You had come back from the dead. And you were playing so fine. Scooping up the soul of the wine. . Courage, my boy. The way you looked them in the eye.
The first news was there's Americans on the shore. Maybe maybe maybe now we're all going to war. Maybe maybe maybe they will be screaming out for more.
Can it be I stayed away too long?. Did I leave your mind when I was gone?. Can it be I stayed away too long?. Did I leave your mind when I was gone?. .
Come, fly down like a singing bird. Sings your name, I am still the same. Black and white, no, you're not to blame. Holly sweet, put me down to shame.
In the light of the sun. Is there anyone?. Oh, it has begun. . Oh, dear, you look so lost. Your eyes are red when tears are shed. The world you must have crossed, you said.
Someone falls to pieces, sleeping all alone. Someone kills the pain, spinning in the silence. To finally drift away. . Someone gets excited. In a chapel yard and catches a bouquet.
Every time that you're walking by. I feel the vibe inside. There's something about the way you are. That's giving me butterflies. . Maybe, the planets have aligned.
Whatcha been doing?. Whatcha been doing?. Whoa, whoa. Haven't seen you around. . How you been feeling?. How you been feeling?. Whoa, whoa. Don'tcha bring me down.
It seems like yesterday. That my world fell from the sky. It seems like yesterday. I didn't know how hard I could cry. . It feels like tomorrow. I may not get by.
Now I'm in your basement. I'm laying low to keep out of your way. I hear your footsteps. Move the floorboards above my head. . I have my own routine now.
The mind's conceit has conquered all the real beauty. Grinning from a mask of hollowed bone. Where a human is somewhere to be found. But where I don't know.