Can I make due for now, with a promise?. My wishing words, always go against your will.. Simple solutions, surely seem so senseless.. You muttle through past presents only to find a blur..
Qualquer bailanta que eu v. Que eu olhe teu tranco pra l e pra c. Coxa torneada com tudo em cima. China gostosa assim no vai d. D a mai bola depois se espanta.
Can I make due for now, with a promise?. My wishing words, always go against your will.. Simple solutions, surely seem so senseless.. You muttle through past presents only to find a blur..
Hatred!. Invisible disease.. Your waste of skin hides your fear,. what a sorry excuse of a man.. . Racist!. You personify these words: pitiful, callow, alone..
There's a story where everything could not go right, and I wrote it.. I thought about it late last night. Can you feel it?. A tale that feeds on tragedy. Would you read it?.
When will idle contradictions cease to exist?. Sit back down and do nothing to resist,. Pontificate assistance without intent to act,. The U.S.A. is Jill and now Jill is Jacked!.
Sailing these seas alone.. I've realized I could never make it on my own, conclusion from experience.. This ark of mine has sprung a leak, to think I built my body weak..
Across the board, it seems I cannot comprehend. Why you would subjugate, then act like we are friends?. It makes no sense, slaves at best. Dont try to hide the fact that you are unaware of all our thoughts.
Another lonesome night.. A room full of emptiness.. Darkness engulfing me,. I can't handle the pain.. Helpless my new name,. I have no family.. No one tells the truth,.
Would you be willing. To take me for my word?. If I told you I was falling. If I told you things I'm sure you've heard. . Would you stand up and walk away?.
Inhabitants of the earth a good news day. I've got much to say without pain. I bring hope to you for always. If we hope for what we do not see we wait.
There are no angels. Only patronizing saints. Who would gladly keep you out of trouble. But never let you forget. That you came. . There are no favors.
When we were kids our dreams were invincible. When we were young our whole lives ahead of us. And it was well understood. We'd all become astronauts and firemen.
Sad lonely boy. Caught between perfection and directions to the next big thing. Gets so hard sometimes. Always stuck between what you have and what you think you need.
Well I'm walking with my father's ghost. And he's talking to me. He says "I'm sorry it's so hard to be free". . He says "I knew you when you were so young.
Wish there was a stranger, sitting in this room. Our eyes could meet each other's. For the first time, now it's just my family. A bloodshot bride, and a wasted groom.
If you say you need me. I will surely run away. If you swear that you don't care. Well, you, you know I'll stay until you do. And then I'll leave. . I hate to admit it but you know it's true.
One, two, three, four. . If I raise my hands. Would save me? Or would you shoot me?. I don't know just what I want. Hope it's over quickly and I don't feel a thing.
Well it feels a little like a landscape. And it sounds a lot like time passing by. As I watch through a window asking. When will I get mine?. . The prince's favorite son was left sitting on a car hood.
Send a letter home to your mother. And tell her who you've been. Don't ask for money or a favor. Just an old blue blanket. That you can lay your head in.