They're coming to take our resolve away.. To steal all the progress that we have made.. Our backs to the wall, but our hands gripped like steel,. and we'll never regret; though they say that we will..
On a dark stormy night the angels called mother. The love that we shred for such a short while. She called us around and told us she's leaving. Then closing her eyes she went with a smile.
Night, the city. Its dark and lonely streets. Rain falls on my face. Mixed with salty tears. Confirm your happiness. Everything is looking good. Look down, feel the pain.
I want to be alone with the one who loves me.. And give her all I own, she is so precious to me.. But I'm wrapped around your body.. My breath is on your lips..
On a dark stormy night the angels called mother. The love that we had shared for such a short while. She called us around and said she was leaving. Then closing her eyes, she went with a smile.
Ocean wide and water deep. Noddin' off you fall asleep. No one understands their pain. Look outside it's about to rain. . Fallin' out of a blue sky. Walk the dog and swat the fly.
Here they come. They're marching my way again.. I can see my reflection in their metallic skin. Here they come. They're calling my name again.. Conformity is their staple and status, their weapon.
Tell not a word that you heard it here. But there's a big truck waitin' tonight at the pier. Comin' in on an east-bound boat. Now, don't be late for deliverycchere, put this in your coat.
Meet me by the moonlight love meet me. Meet me by the moonlight alone alone. I have a sad story to tell you. All down by the moonlight alone. . I've always loved you my darling.
Memories inside have captured me. They're sitting by my bedside and captivating my mind. Vengeance is mine, or soon will be. Revenge is my time-line; your payback is my deadline.
Hear that train rollin' down the track. Passin' by this old shack. Whistle blow and it blow again. Just a lonely sound comin' through the wind. And on those tracks, in an old boxcar.
Well I wandered way back in the mountains. I was searching for fortune and fame. I found where the water runs deep from the hills. They call it the medicine springs.
Colors do not lie...red brush strokes wave goodbye.. I've looked into your eyes for the last time.. Close those tainted eyes. The view is so amazing with them shut tight..
Here's the story of how we met. In europe in the spring. We'll remember everything, and now I'm gonna sing. We were friends before you flew here. But lovers when arrived, you made it time.
In an old garage. Rain is comin' down. Half a block away. You can hear that sound. Powered up by love. And electricity. Makin' lots of noise. And feelin' free.
Without a sound. In four directions going round. You took the fall. I took remaining meetings we know. . Sun cuts unholy. With clean precision. Sparking thoughts.
In a quiet country village stood a maple on the hill. Where I sat with my Geneva long ago. As the stars were shining brightly we could hear the whippoorwill.
There's a saying old says that love is blind. Still were often told, seek and ye shall find. So I'm going to seek a certain lad I've had in mind. Looking everywhere, haven't found him yet.
Death for truth or death for a lie, the value of life depends upon you.. Some choices are wise; some choices are foolish,. But this false stance will never see you through.
Spoken:. You know, when we were all like, uh, about this high, knee-high to a jackelope,. We always figured that the fun thing to do was to go to a funzone..