I bought this rhinestone suit in California. These boots came all the way from Mexico. And this Cadillac ain't nothin' son you should see the Greyhound.
Am I losing you? Are my fears coming true?. Tell me what to do, am I losing you?. Is your love really true? Is there somebody new?. Are we really through? Am I losing you?.
I once walked with laughter wearing love's happy face. But now I'm wearing out my heartaches in this crowded place. I lost her love but I'm still clinging to her memories.
All the love you promised would be mine forever. I would have bet my bottom dollar on. Well, it sure turned out to be a short forever. Just once I turned my back and you were gone.
AIN'T THAT RIGHT. (Hank Mills). '66 Johnny Bienstock Music, BMI. . Adam ate an apple ain't that right. Adam ate an apple ain't that right. He took a teensy weensy bite the world went wrong from right.
According to my heart you're the one for me. The one love of my life is here when you're with me. If someone stole your love my heart would beat no more.
Her er et bilde av deg etter en heftig krangel. Her er et bilde av Fredrik da han var ung. (nettopp kommet fra rangel). Se her er Teddy og Eddie og Toddy og ei geit.
I became accustomed to a kind of social servitude. and no one, I mean no one, could accept what I had become. Selfish, bitter, weak. Enough to make you sick.
Arianna was picking up the pieces. Just trying to see this night through. Grey mine dust, sunset rust. The colours of her mood. . She sweeps up the broken bottles.
You'd better get some sleep for a change. Before tomorrow brings you down. By three o'clock they'll both be sitting on that plane. Hopelessly honeymoon bound.
So you're in love with someone else. Someone who burns within your soul. And it looks like I'm the last to know. . I hear you've never felt so alive. So much desire beyond control.
Hey vanity, this vile's empty, so are you. Hey glamorous, this vile's not God anymore, yeah. . Speak, I don't get it. Should I ignore the fashion or go by the book.
I'm searching. Need to find her. Dont think I know when I'm right beside ya'. Too much social. I lay down my pride. From the soul. Wich comes from the inside.
No more gold lights. For the queen Earth. To keep you warm. In your kingdoms. . High on the waves. You make for us. But not since you left. Have the waves come.
In the haze of your light. We bathe and wane. You've surrounded. Our hearts again. . You smother me in shapes. In a secret praxis. You've showed me your charms.
Don't you know I get a magical feelin'. Everytime you're near. And it always sets me rockin' and reelin'. When you disappear. You keep me wond'rin'. Just how good it could be.
the workers control the means of production. what a fucking waste. when most means of production. are as worthless as what they generate. useless commodities for mindless consumption.
if you don't vote you can't complain. fuck that line of shit because it won't change. any thing other than superficially. i'm not willing to accept what rights and change some.
I stand next to an empty grave. Where my friends will lay. I'll put their bodies down. Into their resting place.. Got a purple heart. For a wound and scar.
It didn't seem to be a problem I couldn't see. You made the choice that made me want to set you free. . I see you alone, how does it feel?. You lost me again, took the wrong road.