Each day every day. Colours in waves. Love and nights cause sparks. Tearing us apart. . Street lights fading. Cuts my heart. Knowing that the time is past.
friend, i've lost another friend. pretend, that things will never end. time, time go real slow. the only thing we know is that we'll die someday. . cry, oh cry.
We spend our down time on phone lines and deep conversation. Waiting on weekends and wishing vacations. You're losing composure, alone on the outside.
May I have your attention. This information is hard to ignore. And it goes without question. That I make love to it to make you enjoy. . These everyday complications.
So long so long. I dont know where to begin. Im waiting, and waiting. For all this shit to leave me. So weak, not strong. But I will find the strength to.
Mid level manager says he heard about some Mulatto girl. Shot him in the mouth and left him in a hotel near the mid south offices. He worked in distribution, Regional Vice President.
Three times dark, first in the mind. Second on Java Street, the dead car there. The hood blown out with a BB gun. Manuela said she saw the brakes fail.
When you were languishing in rooms I built to file you in. And when the wind set down in funnel form and pulled you in. . I don't need to walk around in circles.
The five percent nation of corduroy. The five percent nation of Marlboro. The five percent nation of pay-per-view. The five percent nation of nipple clamps.
Cruel intentions, harbored for thee. Too few to mention, but not too hard to see. Crude inventions and mysterious schemes. I need prevention now. Do you see that it's true.
If the day wants to begin. You can let the day in. If the darkness has no end. Light up the darkness. . It ain't on what you can depend. It's who you can depend on.
Now that you're old enough. And all grown now, trying to act so tough. Here comes a slap right in the face. . Branding irons and cattle prods. And cowboys everywhere, ropes flying through the air.
You got me going. So get me out of here. I should be blowin'. In someone else's ear. . I'm looking forward to looking back. On days like today. Though I wish you would go away.
Dyin' on a bed of roses in the middle of the night. Woke up in a cold dark basement, lookin' through candlelights. Up all night, still he can't come crashing down (Just an undertaker).
It's a shame you're not here. On the cross, in my ear. Hearing things loud and clear. Come outside have no fear. . And clear the smoke, get some fresh air.
Early one morning while making my rounds. I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my baby down. I shot her down and then I went to bed. I stuck that lovin' Forty-four beneath my head.
Caterpillar crawling up the big phone pole. Is there somebody that you want to talk to?. You know that pretty soon you'll be able to fly. How is this going to affect you?.
Almost gave up yesterday. Almost made it to the top. Short of dying just the other day. Fell short of picking up a mop. . If it's the thought that counts you can always count on me.
The mirror on the wall it tells no lies. And oh I don't like what I see. I see a woman there I watch her as she cries. And the woman isn't really me. .
Now everybody's looking after me. If I'm dragging by some coat tail. I can't see it's too dark. But I've got to know what's got the best of me. . When the circus that you left goes on parade.