never cared if I was acting dumb. never made me want to hide and run. always took the time to ask what's wrong. never made fun of my favorite song. . now i gotta be the one to leave.
I've been waiting for the right time to tell her how I feel. I've been waiting so long to say what's on my mind. But I just don't think she's gonna understand.
If I ever get out of this hole that I'm in. I'll take a stand. I'll be a man of steel.. . Too many mistakes, not enough breaks. In my life for one man to stand.
I will wait for this moment. When our lips collide. And almost stop the earth. You're in my arms tonight. . So I've come. To complicate the dead. Are you with me?.
how did you get it in your head, mr. bonaparte. that everything you did and said would amount to law. and all of the players and pieces on the map you drew.
Magic kingdom, right at Main. Shattered link, food chain. Tomorrowland in a plastic can. Monsanto: your house of the future. . In a working class Alabama town.
Such a hawk. Not a dove. Do you really believe in the god above?. . Took control when we found ourselves in sticky situations. Not a gesture of love, but self appreciation.
Stormtroopers outside every window -. The night of the long knives.. Jumping the Berlin Wall from windows -. One hundred feet in the sky.. A people split to appease the world -.
Miserlou mou i glikia sou i matia. floga mou exei anapsei mes stin kardia. ahh yiahampimpi ahh yialeleliii aahhh. ta dio soy hili stazoune meli oimee.
She don't like pornography. When it's on the BBC. She won't even look at me. Oh no no no she don't love me. I love Mary Whitehouse. She don't love me.
you say black i say white you turn left i go right. you get high i get low you live fast i stay slow. stop. wait a minute, stop! your driving me. insanity runs in the family the side of my father.
Everything was wasted, tasted, face it kid. You were never what they wanted. I'm a bird on a tree, I'm a fish outside. The city is a breast dangling from the sky.
Musical ladders. Leaning on mountains. Bathed in white laughter. Under the sun. . Somebody's birthday. Came stumbling towards us. Wrapped in green gladness.
In a land made of strings. Where the hills are balls of twine. And the doctor knits the sun. Down in a baseball diamond mine. . And the mozzarella sweaters.
Epicurean theme to a never-ending sequence. Burns me out, dries me up. Up and out and through. My plans disappoint, drain my cup. Blind man sat in his room and he cried.
Don't put all Your hopes in this flesh. This flesh, this mess I am. Empty promises, my steady diet. Won't be quiet till I. . Spread, so thin devotion.
Get me out of this misery. I fall down to You on my knees. Get me out of this misery I pray You, God. . Ow, Lord! Why do You stretch me?. No no no no.
Day after day after day you live in your misconceptions. 'Cause our actions don't speak as loud as our words. It hurts, my friend, can I help you understand?.
Won't make do with your games. And your slamming the door. So fall down, fall through. So have done with your vice and your virtue. . It will take a lot to make it right.