Though I might-a look small. I'm not a little girl anymore. And I'm gonna stand tall. Even though you're walking out the door. . 'Cause I've been through many changes in my life.
(Allee Willis, David Lasley). . Let it go without a word. Or you won't deny the whispering. That I have heard. Here I am alone with me. And all the lies you told me.
I have been a rover, I have been a bold deceiver. And now I earn my livin' with my pistol and my rapier. I don't know what I've stolen, but 'twould make a pretty penny.
You're forcing me. Using that witchcraft. And sorcery to torture me. . It's something we can't control running like a wildfire. Something irrational running like a wildfire.
We'll end up numb from playing video games. And we'll get sick of having sex. And we'll get fat from eating candy. As we drink ourselves to death. We'll stay up late making mix tapes.
Can't help but wonder 'bout what's underneath these city streets. The rising cables tangled up connecting everything. And down below I find the bones of people from the past.
REFRAIN:. Vikki turn your back on me. Come on darlin' just for me. 'Cause there is something so appealin',. that your eyes are not revealin'!. Oh, Miss Dougan, you're for me!.
I've got a date, I'm a sword swallowing whore-. I'm burnin' up I'm burnin up so put some water on me.. I'll keep the pace til I'm torn, swollen, and sore,.
Well, I went to see my Doctor,. I said, "Doc, I can't pay my bills!. The rent's all spent,. The truck's got a dent,. And I think I'm gettin' the chills.
It was already New Year's Eve again. And we were living other people's lives. Letting days go by. We were cold and disconnected. We were helplessly. Watching everything from the outside.
The kids are disco dancing. They're tired of rock and roll. I try to tell them "hey that drum machine ain't got no soul". But they don't want to listen no.
I know a couple jokes. But none as funny as the truth. I know some good folks. And some of them are just like you. I'll wear the right shoes. So I can outrun everyone.
Anything could happen as we make our way home from the club. We could both be flattened by a Double Decker city bus. Otherwise a perfect night. If were not dead before it ends.
I was born for roamin,. Guess I always will.. I wonder if it's greener. On the far side of the hill.. . Look down, look down yonder,. There's earth and green and sky..
You! You are a disaster. You are a master of the fine art. The fine art of falling apart. . How'd you manage to stab yourself in the back?. How'd you get your arms to bend back like that?.
Decorated in lights and surrounded by traffic cones. There was a car crashed wrapped around a telephone. Pole with a soft layer of fire fighter's chemical foam.
Times are getting hard boys. Money's getting scarce. Times don't get no better boys. Gonna leave this place.. . Take my true love by her hand. Lead her through the town.
When I came home the other night about a quarter to three,. There was a Cadillac in the carport where my Volkswagen ought to be.. I said to my wife, "Now, Darling, explain this thing to me..
There once was a lass from the low country.. She loved her a lord of high degree.. She lover her lordship so tenderly.. Sing sorrow, sing sorrow,. Now she sleeps in the valley where the wild flowers nod..