If the pieces will not disappear,. with the water,. with my tears.. Will you make me new?. Will you make me new, again?. Again?. And if no one holds me down,.
I'm no Jesus but I'm close to Him. We talk all the while. I'm no Jesus but He comforts me. We walk side by side. . On the water, we walk religiously. On the water, we talk seriously.
Do you remember when we had all. When we floated in waves of water. We were something, something dark and slick. I like your style, oh man, we move together.
I feel light while the bubbles. Fly through the park. Up to the sky, dead quiet. We are sinking into each other. . We exceed our headroom. No need for acting clever.
Every time a hamburger looks into my eyes. I forget all of my sadness and the Happy Meal prize. 'cause I'm a starving motherfucker who wants much bigger thighs.
Amharc, mn ag obair l 's mall san oche,. Ceolann siad ar laetha geal, a bh,. Bealach fada anonn 's anall a chich.. . (Translation:. Look, women working by day and late at night,.
Book of Days. . oche go hoche, mo thuras, From night to night, my journey,. An bealach fada romham. The long pilgrimage before me.. l go l, mo thuras, From day to day, my journey,.
What you gonna do with a body shop?. What you gonna do with a body shop?. What you gonna do with a body shop?. What you gonna do with a body shop?. . Wax it, grind it, work it and ride it.
The streets have gone dark. They've been dark for days. We board up the house. Hide upstairs and wait and wait. . Just outside. We hear awful sounds. Cower in bed.
Chorus:. Nothing do you,. Omo vudu you,. We no fit do kpoko,kpokpo,kpoko,kpoko,kpoko,. I get big heart, you get big heart,we get big heart,. We no fit do kpoko,kpoko.
Intro:The General,Easy Boy,. Ore-mi, let's go... . Chorus: I hear you wan marry,. After carry carry,. Now say you don ready,. To pay your girl dowry,Oweh;.
Little salamander, where did you go?. The edge of the yard. I found you, you know. All brown and hard. I can't get your body out of my mind. I can't get your body.
I feel the walls too close to me. and everything here's black. I can already reach the ceiling. although I lie on my back. . there's no way to get outside.
the body count will be massive. much worse than Oklahoma. hard times for the experts. messes like this mean lots of work. . burnt beyond recognition. IDs they get from DNA.
Bombed ruins form the skyline. Burnt places all around. People trading their possessions. A keepsake for some bread. . Crowded trains, full of people.
Bombed ruins form the skyline. Burnt places all around. People trading their possessions. A keepsake for some bread. . Crowded trains, full of people.
Ride off into sunset. even in hours you won't reach. Seconds fade into infinity. where the parallels will meet. . The clock strikes twelve. and nothing happens.
they are stalking to the shore line. and waiting for their prey. there in the endless night. where it never will be day. . this is their home a secret place.
I read you and God, I'm good at it, I'm so spot on. Chord shapes in air go press that dissonance if you dare. And you breathing in finesse an innocent.