I've done it again. Something. Forced me to. Another piece in my collection. Of plays with you. . I've done it again. Even. Several times. I guess it really takes a lot of beating.
Now what do you wana do. Ah, yea come on, Another Level. . Why you wana come around and step upon my scene. You tried to playa hate, but you aint gon' play me.
Day in day I'll keep it out of sight. Things we do without a thought. It never has to end. Draw deadlines, entertain yourself. There's no room for none else.
There's a train running through Nebraska. There's a cold running through my veins. And as far as I can see. It's all white there could no one be. . There's a boy running through Nebraska.
Sittin' on the beach, the island king of love,. deep in fijian seas, deep in some blissful dream. where the goddess finally sleeps, in the lap of her lover,.
I won't give in. I put fresh heart. Into myself. But I flee my thoughts. . I won't give in. I've sealed my mouth. Won't say a thing. At least not out loud.
Strange, in troubled water. I am drowning in a goofy way. Strange, how my perception. Is slightly coloured by a blue haze. Strange, how I even got here.
Awkward things come to an end.. That's why I blocked my heart,. And chained it to the wall. Cause you haven't been there at all.. . In time my house became a place,.
All you ever do is. Letting it all just pass you by. No need to try. All you ever say is. Baby, it's alright now. . All you ever do is. Letting the hurt crawl up inside.
Because I'm young and foolish at heart. I search the way to the stomach. To nutcrack the undigest thoughts. Mad dogs bite. Out of love. For the unborn adored baby.
I want you for myself, I don't want nobody else. To try to intervene or come between. you and me. Cause we got a thing, yeah. I want you for myself, I don't want nobody else.
Leave me there by the fire. Cover me with a blanket. Over my dead body. . Hold on, take a sandwich. And keep me company. Till I s-s-sleep over my dead body.
(originally by The Why Store). . I'm still walking, I'm still walking in the broken glass..... Somewhere, someday, somewhere, I'm still walking on broken glass.....
Oh my love. Cover me. Melting down. Chemistry. High above. Touching your skin. Till the last of the distance. Fades in. I cover you up in your shell. Make us forget.
Feels like I have a pillow pulled over my head,. Nearly every night I wake up grasping for air. As you slowly dive a grave, so you could bury me alive.
Another level baby, with another one. I just like the way we uh, play that kissing game. Something about the way you uh. I like your tongue. The way you touch me.
He said hi, he said, how do you do?. I say, you don't care so why do you ask?. He said, jesus what's wrong with you?. I said, the mood is on fire. He said, I only try to be polite.
Baby why are you so sad?. What's the thing your running from?. Caught in the red light.. As if money is the cure. . Is this your only way to survive?.
Here in the woods. Spirits can fly. Deep in the forest. It stares and it's my. Desire to scream. . Oh talking is hard. Things to believe. Spirits are hunting.
Girl, there is nothing I want more. Than to hear you knocking at my door. And girl there is not a single thing. That I wouldn't do just to make it right with you.