MARK. I don't suppose you'd like to see Maureen's. show in the lot tonight? Or come to dinner?. ROGER. Zoom in on my empty wallet.. . MARK. Touche. Take your AZT..
Tell the folks at home what you're doing Roger. I'm writing one great song. Yes, we screen, speak. Chestnuts Roasting. . Collins, I'm downstairs. Hey, Roger picked up the phone.
It's raining outside,. but my heart is drowning,. waiting for your sight,. the eyes are struck on the way,. ah ah...waiting up awake.. listening to the song,.
December 24th, 9 pm. Eastern Standard Time. Here on in, I shoot without a script. See if anything comes of it, instead of my old shit. . First shot, Roger.
Gentlemen, our benefactor on this Christmas Day. Whose charity is only matched by talent, I must say. A new member of the Alphabet City Avant-garde. Angel Dumott Schunard.
Gentlemen, our benefactor on this Christmas Day. Whose charity is only matched by talent, I must say. A new member of the Alphabet City Avant-garde. Angel Dumott Schunard.
The samples won't delay but the cable. There's another way, say something, anything. Test, one, two, three, anything but that. . This is weird, it's weird.
Every single day. I walk down the street. I hear people say. "Baby" so sweet. . Ever since puberty. Everybody stares at me. Boys, girls. I can't help it baby.
In diapers, report cards. In smoked wheels, in speeding tickets. In contracts, dollars. In funerals, in births. . In five hundred twenty-five thousand.
Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes. Five hundred twenty five thousand moments so dear. Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes.
New York City, uh huh. Center of the universe, sing it girl. Times are shitty. But I'm pretty sure they can't get worse, I hear that. . It's a comfort to know.
Collins. lets begin. . Angel. Hi Im Angel. . Collins. Tom Collins. . Alexy Darling. Mark Cohen. . Rogers Mom. Roger. . Mark. Joanne. Maureen. Benny. .
Nung una kang makilala. Binigyan mo ng pag-asa. Ang buhay ko'y bigla nalang nagbago,. Dahil sayo ang puso ko'y natuto. Ikaw na sana syang dalangin. Ko sa may kapal.
How do you document real life. When real life's getting more like fiction each day?. Headlines, bread-lines blow my mind. And now this deadline, eviction or pay rent.
Magpaparaya na ako dahil hindi ako gusto ng mahal ko. Sinubukang habulin ka akala ko'y magagawa. Pero bakit ganon pinagpalit ako. Sa tropa ko. Haraprapang niloko ginago mo ang tulad ko.
December 24th, 9 pm. Eastern Standard Time. Here on in, I shoot without a script. See if anything comes of it, instead of my old shit. . First shot, Roger.
(CHORUS). kung hindi ako ang nararapat sayo bakit hinayaan pang mahulog ang puso sayo.oooh wooohh. wla akong magawa minahal kita agad.ang puso kung ito , KANINO BA DAPAT?.
Sa pagpikit ko ng mga mata handa ng managinip. Kasabay sa paglipad ng aking diwa ang pag-ihip. Ng hangin patungo sa lugar na kung saan maari. Kang hawakan at yakapin, 'kaw ang reyna, ako ang hari.
Last night I had a dream. I found myself in a desert. Called Cyberland. . It was hot. My canteen had sprung a leak. And I was thirsty. . Out of the abyss.
What's the time?. Well it's gotta be close to midnight. My body's talking to me. It says, Time for danger. . It says, I wanna commit a crime. Wanna be the cause of a fight.