When I look back upon my life. it's always with a sense of shame. I've always been the one to blame. For everything I long to do. no matter when or where or who.
When I look back upon my life. it's always with a sense of shame. I've always been the one to blame. For everything I long to do. no matter when or where or who.
you've done nothing wrong,. you've nothing to fear. If you've something to hide,. you shouldn't even be here. . Long live us, the persuaded we, intregral, collectively,.
Take your time and tell me. why you lied. I realise that we've been found out. this time. We should stand together if we can. but what you've planned.
If you've done nothing wrong. you've got nothing to fear. If you've something to hide. you shouldn't even be here. . Long live us. the persuaded we. integral.
What d'you want?. You've got nothing to say. and you can't. hide that look of dismay. Why pretend?. You only want revenge. It's been said. I'd be dead.
Why did I listen to that music?. It's made me feel so sad. and brought it home to me once more. I want what I cannot have. When you can't get what you want.
Oh-oh, I'm with Stupid. Oh-oh, I'm with Stupid. . See you on the TV. Call you every day. Fly across the ocean. Just to let you get your way. No one understands me.
In denial, no. my life's a trial. I'm not denying. that every little bit hurts. It's a problem. that I'm not solving. Don't mind admitting. I feel like quitting this job.
When I look back upon my life. it's always with a sense of shame. I've always been the one to blame. For everything I long to do. no matter when or where or who.
Dictation being forced in Afghanistan. Revolution in South Africa taking a stand. People in Eurasia on the brink of oppression. I hope it's gonna be alright.
Christmas is not all it's cracked up to be. Families fighting around a plastic tree. Nothing on the TV that you'd want to see. And it's hardly ever snowing.
Are you feeling all right?. It's easy, we've been there before. But it feels like the flight. of the Von Trapps, does that mean it's war?. Oh no! From my head to my toes.
Yesterday, remember how clear it seemed. in six-inch heels quoting magazines. Go all the way, you knew you could. So far, so good. . Someone asked: Who do you think you are?.
I can't be cool. or nonchalant. Call me an impulsive fool. You're all I want. You may be right. It's too much, too soon. to talk of love all night. in your bedroom.
Too much ugly talking. . Too many bad politicians. We need some practical dreamers. Maybe few magicians. Shall we get away from here?. Where no one can find us.
After being for so many years. The life and soul of the party it's weird. I'm invisible. Whatever I have said and done. Doesn't matter in this chatter and hum.
To making a ride inside a dream. Live in a world I've never seen. Wishes come true, that should have him. Looks familiar, feels unseen. . The land of dreams.
If you've done nothing wrong. you've got nothing to fear. If you've something to hide. you shouldn't even be here. . Long live us. the persuaded we. integral.
In the inner sanctum. You're a star. The girls, the guys. They all know who you are. . In the inner sanctum. You're a star. The girls, the guys. They all know who you are.