Rats in my jacket. I'm so impressed. I am now seen unclean. Wash me up mama. and give me a suit of gabardine. I had a suit,. by the look on my face,. maybe it's plain to see.
I want to you understand. That I want you. And I want you. The way I do and. I want you to want to have it done to you. . I'm so selfish. I am so selfish.
I loved a girl once. beyond compare. She saw inside me. and gave me air. She was assisting. my surgery. My heart was opened. as she put a mask on me. I'm breathing.
Blackbird sitting on a telephone line singing something true. Doesn't need no rhyme or reason, she just suppose to. . Schoolgirl, backpack, riding on an old bike - looks a lot like you.
In a sweater poorly knit and an unsuspecting smile. Little Moses drifts downstream in the Nile. A fumbling reply, an awkward, rigid laugh. And I'm carried helpless by my floating basket raft.
I'll ring your doorbell. Until you let me in. I can no longer tell. Where you end and I begin. . Grape on the vine, grape on the vine. We've been alone a long time.
Don't waste your lips on words I've heard before. Kiss my tired head and each letter written wastes your hand. Young man come and lead me to your bed.
He made the world a grassy road. Before our bare wandering feet. (He made the world a grassy road). (Before our bare wandering feet). And crushed the stones.
The other night I couldn't sleep. Thinking about everything and nothing. Were they a bunch of pointless thoughts that repeat. or were they trying to tell me something?.
I'm gonna hang out with myself.. I won't be in debt to anybody. Or have to worry about pushing anyone. 'Cause I don't want them around.. . And everybody around me has told me things that I don't believe.
I've got too much going on and I don't know what to do.. The pace is getting frantic, everything is falling through.. I'm way over my head and the load is way too much to bear..
Can't you see our generation's going down the tubes?. The more we keep looking back we can only lose. Remember when we were kids hanging out?. Feeling alright thinking we're on top?.
It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world. It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?. It's slow motion. It's slow motion. . I'm so bored with life.
The nightmare's not over. The sky is still covered. The blood that we both spilled. The night that we last shared. . Lately, I've been. A shell of myself, can't you see?.
It's 3 AM. And you're walkin' on the streets again. No place to call home. You feel you've got no friends. You wonder is this the end?. . 'Cause time and time again.
Trombas emocionales se llevan las letras,. secan los impulsos.. Todo espacio inocupado est escrito y yo no se leerlo.. . Calma mente! que el silencio aloja orgasmos, cantos, risas..
This is my song of the open road,. Advice for the young, memories for the old. Many stories go untold. That's why I'm singing my song of the open road..
so you come dripping from the hive. glittering as you arrive. high half as long and twice as bright. see you burning from both sides (from both sides) [x2].