Sittin on the pot on Tuesday mornin. Readin bout the war in Lebanon. A car bomb killed 3 yankees in Rome. But I got a bigger problem and its closer to home.
I remember the time. all through the night. trying not to close my eyes again. Too many hours. in a stolen car. trying not to pull over and cry. . My eyes so red.
My dreams never lasted long enough to feel alright. maybe tomorrow I wont wake up again. shake me so I can tell you I'm still breathing but I'm lost. I haven't given up just yet....
Let's just hope, we can make it out alive. Nothing hurts worse than knowing. Be anywhere, with anyone again. Nothing hurts worse than knowing. . It hurts so bad inside.
It was a quarter to twelve and we were rocking. I put my money on the bar, I heard the devil knocking. We played some drinking games while the band was thrashing.
the skylines won't seem the same. cause i know, you wont be here. the last thing that you said. was wait for me.. . wait for this, wait for me. . whoever said you can't live forever.
in the 70's i used to hang around in bars. i'd let myself get picked up by jocks with sports cars. i'd let them take me back to their place. where i'd suck and fuck and fuck and suck and sit on their face.
Warm coffee and a cigarette. We would smoke the last one in my twin sized bed. This moment feels safe and sound. Though we know the storm is coming. To take us down.
My wide eyes, straight with red lines. Visions of me and you. Shattered in a day like broken glass. . Perfectly blind, (said I'm perfectly blind). Perfectly blind, (please somebody help me).
Maybe her eyes will shine tonight. maybe she'll dress up and look as good as ever. I wish I lit the match that burns in your eyes. I wish I sparked the fire that warms your heart.
Surfing the waves of the ocean. Live flows in slow motion while dreaming about. Walking through stars and reliving past stories. Of no pain and glory.
You created your character. But your destiny is ruled by the die of six. You're standing at the edge of churning black water. A tributary of the river Styxx.
You got your hair did, nails done. Your walk is number one. And now imma say (Your Heels). Girl they look good (On You). You walk with your nose up, with that sexy strut.
One day when I was home alone. Just me and the dog holding the phone. I gave my pal a piece of cheese. It was limberger the cheese that pleezes. . Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh he had to go.
If my heart was broken. could you sew it back together with your eyes. stitch back up the pieces. give me one more reason to say goodbye. . Don't forget ill try to write.