[That same one?]. [Down the River of Golden Dreams. You can put that together with your river music.]. [That's an oldie]. [Yeah]. . Related. . The Best Karaoke Songs Ever, Ranked.
Some nights I thirst for real blood,. for real knives, for real cries.. And then the flash of steel from real guns. in real life really fills my mind..
Spit into the center of your hometown. There's leaves in the street. And there are friends around you now. All the days of your life in a line. Or the way they seemed by '89.
And we have fun — we go laughing and running. down to the water, there by the sea. where the body just floats like a rowboat. And the moon's like a harbor light lit in the sky..
Sam, bless him, has died and left this home. The woodchucks running wild, the bushes overgrown. Slip unseen into the skein of trees. Slide through dusky grasses and scatter his ashes.
She was once mine. That smile that shines. From the glossy magazine that's stuck inside the Sunday Times. . She was so sweet on Christmas Eve. With the snow set deep.
Pull down the shades, lets kill the morning. Lets kill the morning, let it die. Well, your eyes flash out a warning. But they'll be another morning after afternoon and tonight.
Pull down the shades, lets kill the morning. Lets kill the morning, let it die. Well, your eyes flash out a warning. But they'll be another morning after afternoon and tonight.
They're waiting to hate you. So give them an excuse. They say that it changed you. I know that can't be true. . I came in the entrance. The makeup girl went through.
Safe, safe — enjoy your time feeling so safe,. and treasure that smile on your face, okay?. cause time will see that it's replaced in a while. . So go on & smile, smile, handshakes all around, that's your style.
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Bleeding black sheep boy. Mirror in pieces. Turn the receiver. Trace the police station. Lying to my number. And number my reasons. For this paranoia and these accusations.
I'm coming into your town. Night is falling to the ground,. but I can still see where you loved yourself. before he tore it all down. April 12th,. with nobody else around; you were outside the house (where's your mother?).
Marine monster stuck in Indian summers. And damns on the line but funny is the photo. It's floating away, going away on the tide. Crystalized wished like kids cried for Christmases.
Auntie Alice, where are you now?. We rung your number and they called it "disconnected.". In a dream you come sailing out. of a pool of deep blue water..
Sit back, no song is written. It's nothing you thought of Yourself. It's just a ghost, came unbidden. To this house. . This infection gets stronger every year.
Do you stop and stare, struck down as shaken, washed. I was constantly panicking, wishing for what's lost. As I'm standing on some card, waiting to cross.
Hot breath, rough skin,. warm laughs and smiling,. the loveliest words whispered and meant -. you like all these things.. . But, though you like all these things,.
If you want to see and be seen, then be seen.. Your dress is dark red and your opening eyes are bright green.. Make a scene, but don't lie on the bed, laid out like you're dead, because honey, you're murdering me..
I'm a band in a show about a man holding hands with his wife. On a therapist's couch, with his face to the ground after fucking around countless nights.