Never been kissed, never been kissed. And no law can govern her. . Never been kissed, never been kissed. And no law can govern her. . Eighteen years of handstands.
The ones that carry never back down.. I want to be the bullet that brings you to your knees.. You ran,I'm still swinging.. Feel your insides as they grow weak..
Two fears to separate. The fear of God or a fear man-made. The first one filial. Founded in love. Selfless and reverent. Reaching above. The second is servile.
(Brian May). Welcome to my world ! ! !. Come play with me... I'm waiting.... I play their fantasy and. I live their pain. My heart and soul locked up in a.
(Brian May). There's a little lady livin' down in old Beijing. She got everythin' you need well you know what I mean. No it ain't what you're thinkin' she ain't love for sale.
(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois). Doug Riley: Clavinet. you got gold you can hold in your hands. you can witness devotion in your heart. C--in your hands and eyes / you peak at the image of the earth.
M--Mitchell; L--DuBois). Doug Riley: Clavinet. . you got gold you can hold in your hands. you can witness devotion in your heart. . C--in your hands and eyes / you peak at the image of the earth.
(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois). coming off the moon / with my lady luck in haste. gave me shots of sorrow / shaved in photogenic lace. tying off her arm / my lady luck did answer--.
Check, check, check, check, check this out. Here we are, here we are on a world tour. Watching the world turn, feeling our ears burn. Check this out. .
If you lean too hard, I just back away. From your blackmail eyes. If you cut me off, you might find. That grin is a thin disguise. . But don't let it weigh.
Like a thirsty horse going for the water. Like a race horse going for the wire. . Chalk, chalk, chalkers. Coming from the shadows. Putting a hand on at this time.
Never been much good on my own. So I'm tryin' to find somebody else. Never been good at findin' much except. Loneliness all by myself. Spottin' you ain't been easy.
I am consumed with thoughts of you. My entire being won't rest until these feelings do. Why do I do this all the time. Jump in head first forgetting the divine.
And I know you're weary. I know you're worn. And I know your broken hearts been torn. And I see you weeping. I know your fears. But I am the smile at the end of the tears.
Tennessee, January. Everything, ordinary. You're unlike anything I've seen. Is this how I really feel?. Or just another heart to steal. To fuel the song that's underneath.
Listen close. The monuments are whispering your name. I'm standing strong. Knowing that we'll never be the same. It's getting hard to fake. CHORUS:. But as you go your own way.
I was sitting in hell's kitchen. Contemplating murder. Contemplating murder. Contemplating the great escape. . When you walked in. Looking like crap but satisfied.
It's not the things that. I can't change that bother me. And it's not the things that. I don't know that undermine me. . It's not the thing that. I can't hold or the balancing wire.
I wandered up to what I thought was your door. I'd only been there a hundred times before. I gave it my most polite rap and wish. I held my heart loosely in my other fist.