Dear Miss America,. You know I'm doing this for you. Hey Lady Liberty,. I'm sacrificing all for you. And through this tragedy,. I know you'll see me through.
bourgeois fascist,mighty warrior of the right.your scared of your shadow.your favorite shade is white.front high class like youre the shit.im done.ive had it.wave your hands up in the air!!!!!!!scream hallelujah,king shit is here!!!!i keep on trying.i keep on thinking.i keep on dying.i keep on sinking.i keep on pushing.i keep on losing.i keep on miving.i keep on bruising.i keep on hating.i keep on waiting.i keep on thin ice.i keep on skating.i keep on sliping.i keep on anticipating.i keep it off the hook.i keep my temper cooked.is that a voice just in your head.now what exactly made you think youd fool us with your smile?man,we all know your a fink.point out the obvious for a living,you dont even need to think.cut off your digits,and make your hands bleed.dont push my buttons when your hands are clean.wont get them dirty,but youll die.now get the fuck out.this is my right.and now its my turn to set the record stright.you got a lot of pull?you got a lot of weight?phony m.c.s,you got a lot of clout.phony m.c.s,put your head out..
Right from the beginning. Clouds began to form. But we were all too young. To feel the power of the storm. If we had lost our hopes. We know our dreams would still remain.
For you dear, I was born. For you I was raised up. For you I've lived and for you I will die. For you I am dying now. You were my mad little lover. In a world where everybody fucks everybody else over.
Reflecting back on the life that I once knew. I'm pretty sure I could have changed a thing or two. In our restless youth, we were wild and running fast.
Out of bed at eight am. Out my head by half past ten. Out with mates and dates and friends. That's what I do at weekends. I can't talk and I can't walk.
Sjáum yfir rá. Sjóinn skerum frá. Við siglum mastri trú. Seglum þöndum. Við stýrum að í brú. . Við siglum í land. Í stórgrýti og sand. Við vöðum í land.
We look over the rudder. Cut off the sea. We sail by the mast. Stretch the sails. We steer towards the bridge. . We sail ashore. Up on the large rocks and the sand.
Hamagangur, Ég Þusti Niður Að Læknum, Bjargvættur.. Ég Gerði Skip Tilbúið Og Fór Með Litla Bæn Því Ég Var Hræddur.. Sólin Skein Og Lækurinn Seytlaði..
Fighting against two enemies. One's commercial, one's pretence. Play me off against each other. Self-belief's my only defence. . Big or small, they're all the same.
Everyone who walks through the door. Is a worthless scrounger and nothing more. Get rid of them with sarcastic hustle. Then go back to your crossword puzzle.
A fistful of dollars, a nuclear warhead. A few dollars more, arms galore. A fistful of dollars gotta win the arms race. They'd kill us all for a few dollars.
I'm not afraid to say. I've had my ups and downs. On any other day. I'd run me out of town. Now I'm standing in the middle of a good dream. Try'n to figure what I do and don't need.
Girl, I just know I love ya now.. Flowers and beads are one thing,. But havin' a girl is something.. That's if you've got a girl who loves you,. . And thinks the whole wide world of you..
(false trust). . I've been standing here. Waiting for you. But I don't quite know. What I'm gonna do. So I drag my heels and. I scratch the dust. And I rub my hands.
Oh yeah oh. On a foggy road just before sunrise. Don't you lose control, you could lose your life. Keep your hands on the wheel and. your eyes straight ahead.