Tonight I told all my friends goodbye. And then I walked away so they wouldn't see me cry. And headed for swinging doors as fast as I can. For what love has done to me shouldn't happen to a man.
Now after loving you what else is there to do. Cause darling all the rest will just be second best. I know I'll go tonight comparing into you. But I'll be no good to anyone after loving you.
How are you doing? Are you ok?. Lovely day to get blown away. While God and cancer sing a duet. Hey, your neighbour's a paedophile. Crackheads and Nazis, Amen - Sieg Hail.
His chest is pretty hairy. He's got a breath from hell. If you lost your head, he'll find it. A perfect sense of smell. When push comes to shove. Unconditional love.
I've walked around in circles far too long, but I know. That if I never told you I was wrong, you would go. And take my baby girl away from me for good.
You can not see your misery. But you are climbing on the misery-tree. You broadcast filth, you bring us pain. We sow a tumor in your brain. Turn on your TV, what do you see?.
Waking up in pieces. On Monday noon. I'm a burdon to myself. Gonna to crack real soon. . My armour, my shield. The food for my greed. I thought I knew when it was time to quit.
You should know better, and so should I. That rapid tongue brings out my Evil Eye. . So, here we are now, it's like a curse. I see you shaking, hyper ventilating.
Six AM, just woke up drunk. There's a woman by my side. Who is she and where am I ?. And why are my hands tied ?. Well, I don't even care, I don't even care.
Hey, what's going on?. Drool before I'm gone. Waste some precious time, you know. . Sure I'm looking good. Don't you think I would?. I got Cindy Crawford's video.
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My old man stuffed 17 candles up a poor slut's butt. Well done, dad. He fucks for a living, calls it acting. And says it's the best damn job he ever had.
You think you're so strong. Living in your outside. Pathetic aestetic world. The pieces of your puzzle. Fit just right. Every once in a while. But when it comes to.
Nobody's laughing here. Nobody's laughing. . Your mouth is open wide. Words spin a cynical swing. . It's getting cold in inside. While I hear you joking....
Another beautiful shitty day. I wanna throw my life away. I wish the sun would stop to shine. But it seems the son of a bitch is here to stay. . Won't you spare me your ugly smile.
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This guy Michael, he's a real good friend of mine. We've known each other a small eternity by now. He dresses sharp, smokes cigars and drinks good wine.
I used to be a man of dignity. A man of my word. You could depend on me. . It hurts so fine. When you cross that line. The point of no return. . I used to preach strict morality.