We almost got it together. And I'll be your favorite thing. Oh, stand by the river with hard luck eyes. And I'll just be open and sing. . And if I was telling you a story.
Death! Kill! blood will flow. From the ones who play for money. Sold! Out! It's time to pay. You're gonna die no other way. . Blind! Wake up man you've got to hits.
Back off, back off and mek di breeze cool mi off (x4). . Hey, ey, this yuh know, mi haffi seh. Oh alright (x2). Heeyy, hmmm, mmm, heeeyy. . I'm reminiscing reminiscing reminiscing on all da long time hugging and kissing.
Rebecca:. . Alles ist hell,. wenn der Schnee in der Sonne blitzt.. . Magda:. . Alles geht schnell,. wenn man drauen im Freien sitzt.. . Chagal:. . Butterweich schlupft meine Sge durch Zedern..
Jingle bells are ringing. Everybody singing. Dinner on the table. Friends and famiily mingling. . Xmas day is here. Santa brought us gifts. Sittingby the christmas tree.
Do I look like a liar. Do I look like a liar to you. Fighting crime in this time brings a girl down. Makes a body sink so low. . And I sink pretty deep, pretty deep, pretty deep.
You need your drugs - your coke your crack your pills. Blurring your money in a frenzied manner. For a losing cause that cost your life. You're such a waste - not reason, no will to live.
If I was a Londoner, rich with complaint. Would you take me back to your house which is sainted. With lust and the listless shade?. . If I could have held you once more in that light.
Aye Gadaffi. Diss is nat a pain ting you know. An diss is nat a boast to you fren dem down de lane ting. A juss de works baby. . (Chrous). . Me want a man way have a big ninja bike fi me ride pan.
Theres somethign on my chest. I got to get it ioff. Be a woman and tell him the truth. I been sharing all my love with him2. . When i said that i was out.
Bang your head against the stage like you never did before. We will burn this town tonight, to deadly metal we want bang. Headbanging is the sense of life, we play it hard and loud.
All God's children need traveling shoes. Drive your problems from here. All good people read good books. Now your conscience is clear. I hear you talk girl, now your conscience is clear.
It's June and I'm still wearing my boots. Come soon, back to New England. With its outspread arms. And lost charms. I do understand New England.. . Brutal old witch.
You have a vision of bloodshed,. my friend. Just go ahead. At the end of the night. No one's gonna ask you why. . Eagerly spreading fear. with your hands.
Bring the new year. With family frineds and those. Who love you. Adore you. Are everything to you. . Bring in the champaign. We going in o yea. It's time to celebrate a new year.
I heard a song. I heard the saddest song on WSUK. They play it every other hour. Of every other day. 'Cause the greaser sent them. T's and toys for regular airplay.
Once upon a time there was a happy family (a sweet little baby). There was a baby girl, a daddy, and a mommy( a sweet little baby). Mommy had a secret she told a little white lie.
Can this be or am I dreaming?. What a mess!. Woke up drunk lying on the floor. This cannot be, my place is trashed. . Broken bottles everywhere. Vomit oozing, down the stairs.
I'm not there if ever I was there. I'm sure I was never so bold. If ever I spoke so, I'm sure it's trouble. Not my trouble. . I'm not so sure if I control this laughter.
This perfect day we make our way to the end of it. With perfect grace I lay my head in your lap and walk away. . These days are sweet and strange. We're happy in our star scattered way, always.