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I'm trying to decide between mind and my attitude. I'm giving up the things I wanna be me and be not like you. Shy nervous and quiet sitting in the corner that's no longer me.
Kiss me again, rekiss me and kiss me. Slip your frigid hands beneath my shirt. This useless old fucker with his twinkling cunt. Doesn't care if he gets hurt.
I'm holding my last breath. It's burning in my lungs. Clenching up my eyes. Bloody up my tongue. . For the words that might escape. Are ringing in my ears.
I stood stone-like at midnight, suspended in my masquerade. I combed my hair till it was just right and commanded the night brigade. I was open to pain and crossed by the rain and I walked on a crooked crutch.
Come face to face with it. Pushed on your side. Use all your self control. Worlds will collide. . Inside out, you can't cope. My gyroscope. . Witness the fall from grace.
In a cold far away word. a better lives rage they needle and good. from the stars it came here to earth. calling (distrogel) to the hole universe. nobody's worriors giveing there off.
When she blows the candle flame to smoke. She says a prayer for all of those who live in houses and in homes. And Monday shell go down town standing naked in the road.
Greenspond is a pretty place, and so is Pinchard's Island. Mom will buy me a new fur coat when da gets home from swilin'. . Here he comes as white as ghosts.
Well general Taylor gained the day. Walk him along, John, carry him along. Well general Taylor he gained the day. Carry him to his bury'n ground. . Tell me way, hey, you stormy.
It's out of control. Out of control. And there's nothing I can do now. Out of control. Out of control. . Spinning softly through the blue now. And look beyond these walls.
Light is all around, opened my eyes, I found. You crying, you crying on the ground. But if I told you then, now, were you listening?. Now just tell me where, can't pretend.
I know you're waiting. I'm through relating. I've had enough. . I'm sick of reading. My interest fading. It's gettin' rough. . I know I've been that way too long.
You open the door. I let myself in between. You and me. I only believe what I want to believe. I guess it's because I'm greener than green. . Only because I'm green.
In my good, good morning, I'm up before the sun can bring. Early morning and everyone like a shiny thing. All my angels appear before my window. Saying, "Good morning", in my good morning.
All around the world, people are trying. Deserted souls try to be filled. Spirits left undone, their hearts are hollow. I can see in their eyes, hollow lives.