The best and the worst of me at the same time. Make a tin cans with strings to you, let. you know I really mean it all. And the more I say it the more.
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold. And she's buying a stairway to heaven. When she gets there she knows if the stores are all closed.
So what if I was your lover. A thousand time before you and all the others. Still doesn't make me a whore. Still doesn't make me yours. . You try to say it's what happened.
You hear the whisper calling. You hear the whisper calling. . You hear the whisper calling. You hear the whisper calling. . Every comb of hair. The times you see red.
It's either you or them, you or them, It's either you or them, you or them. Them or you, you or them, Them or you, you or them.
When rumors of aliens were true. When I found out one of them was you. Bought fortunes from carnival seers, saw them through. Soon, a light on. Stand up, turn and face me.
(eery solo). . (gets heavy). . gaaadhaaaa gadhaaaa. gadhaaaa. gawowowowowowowow. weehaaaw weehaaaw (x2). gaiaiaiaiaiaiaiaiaiaaah. . gaaadhaaaa gaaadhaaaa.
I'm always frightened. I wear my helmet every day. I'm scared the sky might tumble. Down from Heaven. . I blame my neighbors. I wish that they'd all move away.
Couldn't've done any better. Couldn't've prayed for sin to be over. Praying to nothing, praying to know. But you will never know. . I won't say it, I won't say it.
This luck you can't buy. Won't touch you this time. One day this dirty stool pigeon will fly. . Halos and charmed lives. I'll help you next time. One day this dirty stool pigeon will fly.
This luck you can't buy. Won't touch you this time. One day this dirty stool pigeon will fly. . Halos and charmed lives. I'll help you next time. One day this dirty stool pigeon will fly.
I used to think, "I've never been through it,. the deaths and stuff that make us old enough.". Old enough to love a boy whose name. I still don't know. We traded voices,.
You must guard this secret with your life. The hour has come. Breathe life into clay. A slave. We will be saved. When he rises up a mental brave. . The creature walks.
When we play our charade. We were like children posing. Playing at games, acting at names. Guessing the parts we play. . Oh, what a hit we made. We came on next to closing.
My sister always wanted.. I always wondered what.. Thought I asked too often.. How much is never enough?. My sister used to tell me.. I used to understand..
Believe this as you convalesce. I'm seasick. I'm bleeding from open sores. Four days ago, you said soon. That we'd hit shore. . That I find it hard. It's so hard.
I noticed it when I walked out. My small white world was closing down. I wondered, I would always wonder. Why I am always sober and everyone is loaded.
You had enough yet?. Your wish came true today. Robbed on crosses, studied stars. Wished to be somewhere better. Then where you were. Well here you are. Are you happy?.
It wore him down; his head was hanging sideways,. his lids were slits.. This happened almost nightly now.. He raised the gloves and waited for another round..