Recognize the writing on the plain white envelope. I've wondered where she'd wind up before she called or wrote. Answer's in a circle through the word love on a stamp.
It feels good. To say what I want. It feels good. To knock things down. It feels good. To see the disgust in their eyes. It feels good. And I'm gonna go wild.
One Night in New Orleans. On a super bowl Sunday. In a bar with a big screen TV. She was there with some girls. They were down from Montreal. And she walked right up to me.
She Bring the magic she bring the fire. if your lost in this world she bring desire. saddle up and ride the midnight sky. for love and lust all in this time.
She woke up this mornin' and she knew. They were through. She was leavin'. She packed up her love and her memories. Now she sees. Her heart was breakin' even.
Jumping. Into the seat of my car. My pants are on fire. (? ) my briefs (? ). I was lying just to save. My skin. Pushing. On the accelerator. How am I gonna tell her.
We are just children in His hands. Two in a million, precious grains of sand. We sift through His fingers, dancing on the wind. We find each other. . One you, one me, one chance for us to live.
I was the envy of every man. Who thought I held the world in the palm of my hand. Nobody ever got the best of me. I knew better I knew I was lost, I wouldn't let on despite the cost.
The neighbor next door just barely say good mornin'. The boys down at work didn't ask me to stop for a beer. I guess they heard 'bout me and you. Nothin' spreads like real bad news.
Hey mama. Come on, come on.. Come on, come on. This is it.. I don't know.. I kinda got a boyfriend.. No, no. This is happening. This is the time, now..
Thirty-five dollars and a six pack to my name. Six-pack!. Spent the rest on beer so who's to blame. Six-pack!. They say I'm fucked up all the time. Six pack!.
A king would trade his finest crown. For a love, love like this. And warriors have laid their weapons down. For a love, love like this. . Hearts will break a thousand times.
I stayed out late, I didn't call. I saw the light go out as I walked down the hall. Silence begins. Without a where have you been. . Love and gravity.
Sinking. Wanting. Thinking. Sinking all the while. . * it hurts to be alone. When it hurts to be alone. . When it's cold outside. When it's cold inside.
He was born on a summer day. Nineteen sixty-one. And with the slap of a hand. He had landed as an only son. . Mother and father said, What a lovely boy.
I've been livin' my life like a man in chains. Ever since she took her love away. But this is now and that was then. And baby, all bad things gotta come to an end.
I am Rattus Norvegicus.. Im sitting in some shit-hole rats nest and Im a little angry.. I wanted to be a talk show host-not a rat.. You men think you have it bad with women?.
Whirlwind runnin' through my head. Wasted words that people said. Wind is howlin' at my door. I don't listen anymore. . Darkened sky blocks out the sun.