What do you know about nothing people?. You sell yourself so you can buy more. What do you care about bluffing people?. Does it make you want to try more?.
It's my, my bed you're lying on. It's my, my bed you're dying on. But if it's my head you're relying on. . You gotta save yourself. Don't enslave yourself.
I can tell like the ring of a bell. A chime that is clear and true. But if a crack, the sound is flat. Like happiness that's become untrue. . Out of the East, the sun flew West.
A certain kind... of love, I'd say. Exists for me, and every night. Your kind of love sets me alight. And I know it's real, it's what I feel, what I feel....
Annoying yellow house across the street. Turning to a mirage from disbelief. Should break that delusion. Would you mind. One thousand made-up problems are waste of time.
Even human bound, people rolling dice.. Image on the ground, such a novel life, he thought,. while knowing nothing at all.. Every option noted or tendency made,.
On my own. Forgetting everything I used to know. No regrets. Being afraid will be the last mistake. . I'm calling out your name. To make you see how beautiful we could have been.
So define it. Considered "went insane". Self-inflicted. excessively for praise. . When in disbelief. Navigations are deceiving. It might be misleading.
She offered a bounty. wealth all inclusive. forever more.. . But it's not my time.. . I turned down a lifetime. House on a prime site. I could have it all.
The only way a human learns. an ending waits to make wrong turns. Against all odds. No expectations. No uploads. While on the merge of breaking down. we still won't bow in front of kings.
They're famous and they're rich. They party all night long. Sounds cool but I don't feel it. Not where I'm coming from. . Driving through the cold night.
There was a time when you were proud. You looked up to me with big eyes. And I could do no wrong. There's something inside. It's clearly tearing both of us apart.
Winners and losers, turn the pages of my life. We're beggars and choosers, with all the struggles and the strife. I got no reason to turn my head and look the other way.
At last we meet again. Dear God, hear the angels sing. The funerals are nicer when we know you're there. When the angels sing. . Sometimes I try so hard to understand.
I was feelin' kinda beat. I decided to hit the streets. I was lookin' for a place. For this heart of mine. Well I said to myself. "Oh God this must be hell".
When I grow up, gonna be a star. Gonna sing my songs and play my guitar, Im ready. Gonna change the world, gonna turn the page. Gonna say what I feel, let out this rage, get ready.
Wanted man in California,. Wanted man in Buffalo. Wanted man in Kansas City,. Wanted man in Ohio. . Wanted man in Mississippi,. Wanted man in ol' Cheyenne.
Under my thumb. The girl who once had me down. Under my thumb. The girl who once pushed me around. . It's down to me. The difference in the clothes she wears.
Through these eyes I've seen love and I've seen hate. I've seen the violence and the tears. Through these eyes I got my schooling on the streets. I've seen the things in life you don't wanna see.
As I'm looking back on broken. Down dreams heartbreaks and. Memories that I've had. I made it. Through the hard times and came. Back a stronger man but this time.