They say it's off the record gotta keep it clean.. Can't be too abusive can't be too odscene.. But he's got a plan to build a future he's been putting it off for way too long..
There's no way you can see it. I'm acting like everything's cool. But, hell, I'm about to burst. . Got two delicate options. Either I zip of the venom.
Our little girl had taken sick one evening. As she walked home from shcool. And then her deathbed soon claimed her. It made us so sad and so blue. . Then she called me close to her bedside.
It's too late, she's gone. It's too late, my baby's gone. Wish I had told her she was my only one. It's too late, she's gone. . It's a woman that cries.
She took my hand. And tried to make me understand. That she would always be there. . But I looked away. And she ran away from me today. I'm such a lonely man.
I am yours, however distant you may be. There blows no wind but wafts your scent to me. There sings no bird but calls your name to me. Each memory that has left its trace with me.
The King of Rock, some say lives. The Lizard King is surely dead. The King of France lost his head. The King of Kings bled. . I'm not the king, I just sing, yeah.
I see what eyes cannot see. And ears cannot hear and brains cannot perceive. I see a Spirit over me that guides, protects. And keeps me from some wrecks.