I've got my pistol in the car, uh-huh. I got my stereo in the car, uh-huh. I've got my room key in the car, uh-huh. Why don't you come to my room and clean my pistol, no duh.
Polar opposites don't push away. It's the same on the weekends as the rest of the days. And I know I should go but I'll probably stay. And that's all you can do about some things.
Well you've got the perfect disguise and you're looking okay. From the bottom of the best to the worst well what can I say. 'Cause you cocked your head to shoot me down.
Daniel read the paragraph. He read until the words ran out. It said we're all in trouble now. . Poison in the juice carafe. We drank until our thirst ran out.
To answer a question. It'll probably take more. If you're already there. Well, then you probably don't know. Well, we were the people. That we wanted to know.
The streets are just blankets and we sleep on their silky corpse. Covered up by them, why would we ever want to wake up?. Oh, no. . Well, of course, of course, of course, of course.
The parasites are excited when you're dead. Eyes bulging entering your head. and all your thoughts yeah they rot. God And Satan they gamble when you're dead.
There's no work in walking in to fuel the talk. I would grab my shoes, and then away I'd walk. Through all the stubborn beauty I start at the dawn. Until the sun had fully stopped.
Out of gas. Out of road. Out of car. . I don't know how I'm going to go and. I had a drink the other day. Opinions were like kittens. I was giving them away and.
These walls are paper thin and everyone hears every little sound. Everyone's a voyeurist, they're watching me watch them watch me right now. They're shaking hands, they're shaking in their shoes, oh Lord don't shake me down.
Ohio, Ohio, Ohio, Ohio, Ohio. . Took a bus straight to Baltimore, on the way he took a nap. Dropped off a note that said, "I'm giving this note back".
We have one chance.. One chance to get everything right.. We have one chance, one chance.. And if we're lucky we might.. . My friends, my habits, my family,.
This is how it seems to be. . Other people's lives seem more interesting 'cuz they ain't mine. Other people's lives seem more interesting 'cuz they ain't mine.
When I can work out how it was. Then I'll tell you. TV stained my memories, yeah. I don't think that she's. . Remember through sounds. Remember through smells.
Your body may be gone, I'm gonna carry you in.. In my head, in my heart, in my soul.. And maybe we'll get lucky and we'll both live again.. Well I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. Don't think so..
The streets are just blankets and we sleep on their silky corpse. Covered up by them, why would we ever want to wake up?. Oh, no. . Well, of course, of course, of course, of course.
you read a lot into it. i never even flipped right through it. so what'cha gonna do with. all this stuff thats scribbled to it. you say "theres nothin new".
When I can work out how it was. Then I'll tell you. TV stained my memories, yeah. I don't think that she's. . Remember through sounds. Remember through smells.
I'm the same as I was when I was 6 years old. And oh my God I feel so damn old. I don't really feel anything. On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below.