Got these feet in these shoes. They walked a mile or two. Got these legs they've done work. That's left them black and blue. . Got these hips they are wide.
[Amelia Lily]. Lower the thing the skin of a cat. Skin it to the left just laying there. No other thing is luck like that. And you set it said it said nothing.
There's a crack in my memory,. as if something has gone. and split the foundation. of showdow, of song.. . And raddled the windows,. and the tiny regrets..
I've been thinking 'bout all things i'm searching for. Twenty years from now, boy we could've done it all. I've been thinking 'bout all the times i've lost my head.
I dream of you nights. daytime too. Like someone slipped me something. And that something's you. Almost walked into a wall. Imagining your embrace. Had to snap myself out of the thought.
Shut Up And Give Me Whatever You Got. Shut Up And Give Me Whatever You Got. . I'm trying..... . Oh yes my mind is playing tricks on me. It's the same as it's always been.
Shut Up and give me wherever you got. . Shut Up and give me wherever you got. . I'm trying. . Oh yes, my mind is playing tricks on me. It's the same as it's always been.
(Verse). I could play your dirty game. Spin a web around your name. Keep my feelings for myself yea. And I could look into your eyes. Tell you all those pretty lies.
Tell me. Is the party over, over, over, yeah-ah. Is the party over, over, over, yeah-ah. . It's not enough. Tell me. Is the party over, over, over, yeah-ah.
Laying here. Feeling so rough. Guess the pink bubbles Didn't do enough. To cover up the way I feel. What's the point in wearing these heels?. Still my... make-up's on.
Tell me is the party over, over over, yeah. Is the party over, over over, yeah. . It's not enough, tell me is the party over, over over, yeah. Is the party over, over over, yeah.
I was so alive I can only look back. Longer than a legend, larger than a fact. O I was so alive I can only look back. And I was so afraid I have traveled so far.
The cold outside lays waste to life. Suspends the process of decay.. Alone without a friend suffer as night becomes the death of day.. . [CHORUS:] Winter.
Took me some time to understand the man. He is a fist in the back of my brain. Don't you know we're doing all that we can. The look in his eyes is no look of the sane.
Out in the marshland and deep in the woods. Something stirs from the past to live once again. Do you believe that there is life. In all that they told us was dead?.
My friend the time has come for us to say goodbye. So with these parting words I bid you farewell. It seems the life we led was just a shameful lie. What does the future hold? Well only time will tell.
The pulpits standing empty, the congregations left. Because to qualify for piety they had to pass a test. [Q:] How much "roughly" is your god worth to you?.
It's the same old story that I've heard 10 times before. You're sending your love to war. With a doctor and a locked up door. . You only learned to pack it up a year ago at the corner store.
Roses are red. sometimes violets are blue but we're always puking on cider. and glue. People say that we're twisted, you know it's not true, we just get so bad.