We should of known it'd be like this,. An upward struggle of falling down,. We've taken comfort in loathing,. It's where we used play anyway.. What you can see is only half of who you are,.
Kicked and stabbed along the way,. planning for the hour.. Revenge a method, one of many. to consummate the change.. . Why, what could you ever gain?.
Breathe on me,. Just another punk coming straight out of O.C.,. Yeah you don't know me but I sure aint no croney. Bringin a style that's fresh and new,.
Won't you come with me. To a place I like to hide. To a place where I can slumber. against the fall of this world. Who you gonna blame. Everywhere I go.
You're too kind, an easy touch for strangers. You take them in, salvation for the wayward souls. Losers no one wants to know, vagrant love's got a place to go.
When I was young, people used to say. Someday the right one will come your way. Could be tomorrow, could be today. But when he does, you'll know it right away, till then I'll.
I am not in love, but I'm open to persuasion. East or west, where's the best for romancing?. With a friend I could smile, but with a lover I could hold my head back.
(c. Leonard Ashlstrom and Don Koch). Starting to hear so Many voices. Constantly cloud my mind. Beginning to see so many choices. Decisions on every side.
I don't wanna talk about it, do we have to bring it up again. Let sleeping dogs lie, bring the subject to an end. Your sights are on history, leave it alone, let it be.
I've been praying for You to come and rescue me. From this world gone astray. Seems my soul is at war with my humanity. Lord, I'm clinging to my faith.
Turn on the radio, play it soft and low, on a quiet road I'll drive home. And I will drive you wild with my kisses, I will drive you wild. Television on, the new heart-throb, pretty TV boys in this world.
Jimmy Mack, Jimmy. Oh, Jimmy Mack. When are you comin' back?. Oh, Jimmy Mack, Jimmy. Oh, Jimmy Mack. When are you comin' back?. My arms are missin' you.
(c. Jay DeMarcus and Brian White). I guess you Learned real well. Never stand to close to the fire. Then no one can see what's in your eyes. It's not real hard to tell.
The days are okay. I watch the TV in the afternoon. If I get lonely. The sound of other voices. Other rooms are near to me. I'm not afraid. The operator.
Scared to go to sleep, afraid of what I might dream. It's the same uncovered nightmare. Somebody's watching me, I can feel a presence, I wake up screamin' in the dark.
For your eyes only can see me through the night. For your eyes only I never need to hide. You can see so much in me, so much in me that's new. I never felt until I looked at you.
Caught you with her, I let it slide. Egg on my face, swallowed my pride. But it's happened again, oh, it's too many times. It seems the code you live by just isn't mine, just isn't mine.
You've been down, I've been too, you've been used, I've been there too. But I never ever used someone for personal gains, no no no. Understand I'm in need, we're alone and sisters from the scene.
(Cry, baby). I heard a cry at night, I heard him slam the door. There was a screech of tyres, but he'll be back for sure. Now through my apartment wall, I can hear her sweet tears startin' to fall.