Losing your brave. Is that what he said?. The flag will still wave. Even after you're dead. I'll be your American wife. Like the eagle perched atop the globe.
1, 2, 3, 4. . I should have known with a boy like you. Your middle name is Always. I'd always love you. Ahh, yeah. . You let the needle drop. I think that you could do so much better.
1, 2, 3. . If you close the door, the night could last forever. Leave the sun shine out and say, "Hello to never". All the people are dancing and they're havin' such fun.
You're obsessed with finding a new brain. But what you need is a new body. It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before. And the skin you call your home.
You're obsessed with finding a new brain,. But what you need is a new body.. It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before. And the skin you call your home.
The absence of God will bring you comfort, baby. And planning's for the poor so let's pretend that we're rich. And I'm not my body or how I choose to destroy it.
the moonlight won't hide. the moonlight won't hide. the moonlight won't hide. these cryin' eyes. these cryin' eyes. . the highways are free and clear.
Happy birthday, you're halfway to 60. You have no land of your own. A job you despise. And a lover that's mean. . And you started noticing a disturbing thing.
I had one friend in high school recently he hung himself with string. His note said. "If livin' is the problem, well that's just baffling.". And at the wake I waited around to see my ex first love.
Sometimes in the morning I am petrified and can't move. Awake but cannot open my eyes. And the weight is crushing down on my lungs. I know I can't breathe.
I'm just of real sad folk. And '85 was our best year. And she says it gets much worse. Before it gets any better. . So I take it with a grain of salt for the other means.
Twenty five the season dope. Three sheets to the wind like a close line rope. He's a spider on the web. . She was a tiny woman , he could sense. Her developing body was just the beginning.
I'm up against your open door. You're on the phone. You're on the floor. Youre counting stars. You laugh and cry. It's getting dark. You don't know why.
I ask for nothing more than a simple answer. Not for reason, not to barter. I ask you now cause we are stuck here. And I am not the greatest answer. .
ol hangin moon castin rays. on them raw bones and swampland graves. the dirty thirties. in a bible belt town. a bad moon rising, a son going down. olde fashion black magik.
Heavy queen take us in. into your womb of wine and sin. amps and tubes. riffs and booze. a haze of smoke. and nothing to loose. sabbathian daughter. oh heavy queen rise.
Fed by waves. the children dance. atop the mountain high. the wizzard speaks. in tones and hymns. as the electric hawk cries. the children mourn. for corruption is born.
She doesn't feel like she fits in, in the small town she lives in. She doesn't think the same and they can tell she's different. No one knows her name.
When you got pissed the other day. I didn't mean to but I called you. By your best friends name. Well give me a break I said that I was playin'. . And on your birthday Monday night.