The cat's out of the bag. And it ain't going back. Your plan has hit a snag. It has fallen through the crack. . I gotta tell on you. I gotta tell on you.
She was born in the back of a thirty four Ford. And raised in a foster home. Her guardian made sexual connection with her. Before she was even grown. .
If we were to pass an Eleventh Commandment. In twenty years people would be shocked to learn. That there had once been only ten. And wouldn't care if there had been.
For every little thing I did to hurt you. For every little way I made you cry. There's another line etched in my face. Another trace of sorrow in my eyes.
I went Euromad out on the road last fall. Between the Roman churches and the German music halls. Were it not for Mr. Gordon and his fine distillery. I might have never got this far, it would be all the same to me.
I am not important. I am a broken man. Throw myself on your mercy. You who have wronged me. . I built my life in vainglory. I lost sight of the light.
We lived outside the law. We struck with wild desire. We blinded all we saw. We made the sun our fire. . But now a lines been crossed. Our intuition lost.
A kiss on the hand may be quite continental. But diamonds are a girl's best friend.. A kiss may be grand,. But it won't pay the rental on your humble flat or help.
Born in captivity. Born in captivity. Born in captivity. We're all born in captivity. Born in captivity. . They make you stand in line for the first grade.
Up in New York City, 'neath the bamboo trees. She was eating sushi, he was on his knees. He tried to say he loved her but he could not win. She just fixed her lipstick and kept ignoring him.
Baby don't you say you want me. Baby don't you say you need me. Baby don't you say you love me for a day. And then you leave me. . Baby don't you say you want me.
People tell me I look like hell. Well I am hell. I got a torture-chamber orchestra and a delirium hotel. I got a hallucination rattlesnake to twist my skills through.
I heard you saw her again last evening. I heard you'd been with her for two or three days. I still have her picture taped to my mirror. Did she still look the same after all these years?.
Father may I go so slowly in my own dreams. Standing here alone in the dark know my place. Down where I've gone next time. Show me your glory won't go away, won't go away.
Woman's covered up in silence. man is proud and unaware. she's chaining thoughts in meditation. but they just seem to go nowhere. Always taught to be the inside.
Long days caught in his room. Trapped in the gloom of the dying light. His heart pleads through the wounds that he bleeds. The wounds he never can close.