I walked around my good intentions. And found that there were none. I blame my father for the wasted years. We hardly talked. I never thought I would forget this hate.
I could be your greatest accident. I could be the blood on your fingertips. Nothing's wrong. Nothing to regret. Just want to breathe you in. . If this is it.
Hope climbs atop of the piano. Reaching out towards the warmth of the sun. Some man tries to ask her down. But now maybe that's where she belongs. My God she said,.
Over there well he's wondering. Is Oskar there is Oskar all right. Was never cool not allowed to fit. He never knew what he liked. Over there he's the rubberman.
I confess. Everyone is overweight. And I'm obsessed. Talking is just masturbating. Without the mess. Addiction leaves you sad today & unimpressed. I can't remember all the names because.
I'm looking for a sign that I can't see. The good the bad is somewhere in between. These warning signs, and the servant grinds, me down. The kids are building fires by their homes.
Last time I talked to you. You were lonely and out of place. You were looking down on me. Lost out in space. We laid underneath the stars. Strung out and feeling brave.
Fire in the hen house. Protests in the deep south. It's Shangri-La in reverse. Time to call the wet nurse. Markets on the rebound. Riots in the ghost towns.
Last time I talked to you,. you were lonely and out of place.. . You were looking down on me,. lost out in space.. . Laid underneath the stars,. strung out and feeling brave..
Hang me up to dry with your clothes. Drink away the fear in my bones. Save me from this ugly landfill. Sun will scare away this winter chill. . [Chorus].
I'm not waiting for the answers. On a Sunday afternoon. I'm just too drunk to remember. Why I always slip through. . The drugs and fake ambition. Have been helping me to hide.
Every time I think of you. I feel the coldest chill. I think about your great escape. An artist with expert skills. It's painful when you're not around.
Eternal life is now on my trail. Got my red glitter coffin, man, just need one last nail. While all these ugly gentlemen play out their foolish games.
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Can't get out of bed. Straighten up my head. I swear this is goodbye. I feel like lying here. I feel like dying here. And only you can save me tonight.
A mother sets the dinner table. Son crashes to the pavement, yeah. A father working just to make ends. We spend our lives to try and make sense of it.
So you feel that stain of dried up discussions without weight. It's that feeling you will not have to destroy. It's that feeling that you will not have to ignore.
I crawled out from the pain of yesterday. I crawled to you and. I said all the things that you said to say. Have I said enough?. . Do you like it, yeah yeah.
The telephone is ringing, disconnect the line. The tension is building but I'm alright. The stars are colliding, so you might as well let me go. The television is burning because I set it on fire.
dear prudence, won't you come out to play. dear prudence, greet the brand new day. the sun is up, the sky is blue. it's beautiful and so are you. dear prudence won't you come out and play?.