Time stops when the whispers blare. The voices drop hard, but the eyes still stare. The world resolves into a death's head grin. As I walk with pride with a black girlfriend.
Thanks for the Christmas card. . I don't want to hear about your new job now. I don't want to hear about your new boyfriend. I don't want to hear about it all working out for you.
Thanks for the christmas card. I don't want to hear about your new job now. I don't want to hear about your new boyfriend. I don't want to hear about it all working out for you.
Yeah, live and let live, motherfuckers. I'ma do me, you do you. You're all a bunch of haters. . I don't like the way that you talk to me. When you tell me how it's gonna be.
She is livin' far away from a lonely man. In the San Francisco Bay. He is dreamin' hard of a girl all clad in bad plaid. And mad at the whole world. .
Hey, makes me wonder,. Why I just let them slip away,. I'd trade my family and my friends,. For an endless happy hour. I know, sometimes I talk too much.
You were shining in a white light. Like a fairytale movie star. Never really thought I would find. Snow White drinking in a downtown bar. . You were underneath the white light.
We had a mutual friend. And he said you've been talking again. I'm not responsible for your life falling apart. I'm not responsible. . You and me could have been the best friends.
Turn away from the pain you don't want. Turning down to avoid them when they call. Strange words I heard a long-long time ago. I wish I could go back to a summer time.
Father of mine. Tell me where have you been?. You know I just closed by eyes. My whole world disappeared. Father of mine. Take me back to the day. Yeah, when I was still your golden boy.
Jessie was the prom queen back in 1995. Punk and super pretty like a goddess on the outside. She was sweet and funny, popular and cool. It's got to be a drag when you peak in high school.
You put yourself in stupid places. Yes, I think you know it's true. Situations where it's easy to look down on you. I think you like to be the victim.
Verse. I came home today and found that you were gone.. Please talk to me as I'm not sure what I've done.. I tried to phone but got only the hung up tone..
Evergleam and I know why. God is good and Jesus loves me. Heaven lives and I know where. Sounds to me a not so easy chair. . Falling free and living down.
Can you smell him?. he smells like mothballs.. can you feel that net?. i was so young then.. he grew old and couldn't play with them.. and my brother would always give them away.
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. . Shake that dust from the small town. I turn and follow the western wind down. Go and pack-up my shiny things, and go. Yeah just go.
And after the ocean i would sit. in my bed and still feel the. rocking and swelling. and now on. my fingers and the everything i touch.. there is this new feeling like.
Eleanor young, eleanor child. Standing on a lonely hilltop in the appalachian wild. Eleanor sing, eleanor scream. Shout loud for your own green world.
Where did i go-. these things will slowly but. surely mend us together.. time will be the glue.