Stranger. . People talk about Him. And His ways, they can't explain. Others come against Him. And His reckless claim to fame. . He's an axiom, He's the maximum.
Wrong move. Dead inside. Spit in your eye. Fuck you. . You're searching for the answers. You're looking from the inside. Always searching for the answers.
I float inside her womb. Oh mother, I am coming soon. Suddenly, fear and dread. When mother says she wants me dead. . Oh, how can you do this to me?. .
Half blind, hands tied. Sometimes love divides. . Midnight summer. In a spanish sky. Latin rythms in the wind. It's like...home to me. Oh, the island's bleached.
Gotta bet your reputations on it. I don't ever wanna die alone. . Headlines, deadlines. Gotta shoot the news. Gonna make the news. I just came from boredom town.
I see in deep blue skies. Halls I kept divine. Was there a better time. I hear echo cries. Oh...You're late. It blew my mind. . Doesn't anybody want. To let you die.
One of these days. You'll feel your world collide. Strip your life of all the hate inside. In the garden of Eden. In a world turned black. Erase the damned.
Poti sa imi iei tot ce am mai scump pe lume. Poti sa imi iei zilele ,noptile sau anii de vrei. Sa ma lasi singur intr-un loc anume. De unde sa nu pot vreodata sa ma intorc la ai mei.
If I told you the story of my life. Would you break down in laughter. Or run from me, hide from me in fright. . 'Cause I'm stormy again. . With your questions not knowing what's right.
SISTER. . he's gone miles high. is he going miles higher?. he's gone miles high. . isn't that your sister climbing in the window?. tapping on the glass hoping that you'll open.
Sour pie. . You're a giant snail-. I'd love to crush your shell. I'm gonna lick your brain-. Pull out all your pain. You're a sick boy and I'm even sicker.
So this is Great Britain. And welcome aboard. A sinking ship that's full of shit. And someone nicked the oars. . With failing false economy. And anti-punk autonomy.
Out on the tarmac. There stands Scouse Jack. Megaphone and anorack. Shouting out Listen Matt. Choose Christianity, dont choose humanity. He lost sanity a long time ago.
I wanna see the full moon, in the southern sky. I wanna take you back to, back to when we felt alive. And I dont know why, And I dont know how to say..
Do what you want. Cause I'll do anything and.... I'll take the blame. Baby, you're dying.. . It's yours, it's mine. Cause I'll do anything and.... I'll take the blame.
1:45. Written By Hole. Performed By Hole. Located On "Pretty On The Inside". Lyrical Copy By Kiran Parghi. (Various songs on radio). You know your a masochist bye.
So you're lying in your underwear. Oh, in someone else's bed. And the silence is so dangerous. It's a terrible sense of dread. . So I have another cigarette.
I tell you everything. And I hope that you won't tell on me. And I'd give you anything. I know that you won't tell on me. . The pee girl gets the belt.
Skinny little bitch. Staring at the mirror. in your desperation to disappear. And you would be oh so dumb to fuck with me. 'Cause baby you're much too young to end up with me.
(Unrest). You know I want you. You know I want to fuck you all the time. I want to kiss you. I want to fuck you. Yes, she is my. Yes, she is my skinhead girl.