Ohh myyyy. 20 throw down in my fist of rage. and the man to my left has folded down. well johnny doubled up with a royal flush. i had three jacks and a pair of nines.
Diane, I am hot and I am cold. And hard and swollen, come relieve me. Kneel down beneath me. Tear me open and release me. . Drop your jaws, slide on to me.
I'm out here on my own. Please pick up the phone. I'm hiding from the morning. Inside the dead of night. You left without a warning. You left me here behind.
The sun hits your face, wide open space.. Forest is bare, cut everywhere.. There's no one around, just the faces and clouds. and a heart that's breaking..
Time, where did you go?. Why did you leave me here alone?. Wait, don't go so fast. I'm missing the moments as they pass. . Now I've looked in the mirror and the worlds getting clearer.
What's this life anyway. What's it to you and me. What's it to anyone. Who are we supposed to be. . Make me a storybook. And write me away from here. I need it different now.
This year, is gonna be incredible. This year, is gonna be the one. All the planets are lining up for me. This year, I'm gonna have fun. . This year, I'll paint my masterpiece.
The sky was gray for so long by. The time the sun came out. I didn't notice, I was too far gone. . And now this building's not so high. And forever ain't so long.
Sometimes I wonder when you let me down, down. Why do I keep coming back?. You came along and turned my life around, 'round. Now i can't change that. .
(Verse 1). Extremely Poor. The medical facilities are poor. We operate a predatory, neocolonial capitalist system, which is founded on fraud and exploitation and therefore you are bound to have corruption. Many criminal cases are settled in police station.
Tides are pulling, pulling me back to you. Dragging me under, making me new. It's wonderful, it's wonderful. It's making me scared. I don't know where it's going.
Maybe, maybe it's the clothes we wear,. The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair,. Maybe it's our kookiness,. Or maybe, maybe it's our nowhere towns,.
She was standing smoking counting stolen change. Don't someone have the guts to complain?. Said, Superman I'm a big fan, let's get something straight.
Don't take your life 'cos your bicycle won't fly. You may be going to heaven tonight. Don't spoil the show for the love of some albino. You won't be going to heaven alone.
hold on, he's coming. through the wheels of the star machine. hold on, he's coming. through the tears of your shit stained dream. . in an anthem for the world.
Oh, day after day, every morning. The city sighs and cars collide. Oh we take the train. Through the winter hinterlands and garage bands. An we wash it away, we wash it away this grey.
"She-rocker you're wasting your time. 'Cause you're only a girl". She-rocker sacked the factory line for a chance of a dance in a surreal world. . She said, "come rescue, rescue me from this Hollywood life.
Lay Lady Lay and Band of Gold. A Day in the Life, and Dream of Sheep. Seasong and Vincent and Death Disco. Listen to the music in your sleep. . These are the sad songs, the broken words.
There's a song playing. On the radio. Sky high in the airwaves. On the morning show. . And there's a lifeline slipping. As the record plays. And as I open the blinds in my mind.
Through endless Asia, through the fields of Cathay. Or enslaved in a pebble-dash grave with a kid on the way. If you're far over Africa on the wings of youth.