Well here is me on tragedy. I always want what's out of reach. She pulls dyed black hair back and sighs. Fuck that night out with the guys. I never get a word in with them, anyway..
I hold my breath as this life starts to take its toll. I hide behind a smile as this perfect plan unfolds. But oh, God, I feel I've been lied to. Lost all faith in the things I have achieved.
The Sunset Strip bitch. Sunset Strip bitch. Sunset Strip bitch. Yeah, yeah. . He reads women's magazines. Swears the truth doesn't phase him. And he knows the hottest bras for fall.
Lay off the coffee & the kofta & the coughing. Lay off the means to the ends. And mean what you say more often. Lay off the, laying off the smiling, the trying.
Dear my love, haven't you wanted to be with me. And dear my love, haven't you longed to be free. I can't keep pretending that I don't even know you. And at sweet night, you are my own.
Soffocate from lack of stimulation. Television time.. Gonna break with every bead of sweat,. My heart rate seems to climb.. My friend and I stick to the tired couches,.
Anything for you". I'd give anything to give me to you. Can you forget the world that you thought you knew. If you want me,. Come and find me. Nothing's stopping you so please release me.
I was named for a saint, 1978. It seems a little bit ironic, but I don't think too much on it. 'cause I'm too busy makin' pay, 24 in a day. And if you fall into temptation it could be a bad vibration.
All that I'm living for. All that I'm dying for. All that I can't ignore. Alone at night. . I can feel the night beginning. Separate me from the living.
Cheap shot hocked straight to the ear drum. Is it some sick sign of affection?. Violated and singed with deceit. Disgust from my head to my hands to my feet.
Saturday night burns. A redness on my face. I tasted you. You tasted me. . You were never my taste. Now left alone. With precious thoughts of half - assed half an hour stops.
I rode a western wind with a girl over to her mother's. In the backyard stars shone brighter than the others. That I rarely see through the smog. Through the haze that covers the home that I used to live in.
I passed by some familiar. faces,. But they flipped me off &. cursed my name,. I watched the hippies raise. their signs. and I saved my tears for. another time.
Sleeping through the evening. Singing dreams inside my head. I'm heading out. I've got some ends who say they care. . And they just might. Run away with you.
Whoooooaah. Whoooooaah. Your mother saved youre medals. She put them in a box in a room. Basket, base, and footballs. Plastic creatures from the county zoo.
Tonight I feel ambitious and so does my foot. as it sinks on the pedal. I press it to the floor. I don't need a girl, don't need a friend. Cause my friend Lonesome's unconditional.
In the throes of young love Leroy. Didn't think to think and in the blink of an eye. Tied the knot not knowing how'd I not know. It was the prodigal son this girl had brought him home.
"Not Gonna Be Alone Tonight". . Saw her standing in the street in a hat made out of skin. Underneath a stormy sky like a Heroine,. Over me came the feeling that i'd never win.
Well, she's lying in our bed. Sweating staring at the ceiling. I know her worried head is aching. I know the because it's me. . I could leave the bathroom light on.