What is it you want from me?. There isn't much I will not do. If it's only company. You know, I might need that too. . Won't you. Come anytime, I'm a man of leisure.
When I was seventeen. My blood was gasoline. No matter where I turned. I got my fingers burned. . I wouldn't go back there if I could. I wouldn't go back there if I could.
You are my sword. Your love is its own reward. My heart, I have found. Get's carved surely by the pound. . God knows, I tried. Tried to hold you with all my might.
I'm just trying to do the best I can.. If you don't approve that's just too bad.. I'll get by somehow,. While you watch from your ivory tower.. See, how you feel is no big deal to me..
Arthur played the bass. He had an angel's face. They jive with the Hoodoos, man. No one could take his place, no, no, no. . He needed extra cash. So he drove his brother's cab.
Estimated time of arrival 9.30 a.m.. Been up before the sun and now I'm tired before I even begin.. (Now you're flying) I got so much work in front of me,.
Shake Some Action, Psychotic Reaction. No Satisfaction, Sky Pilot, Sky Saxon. That's what I like, that's what I like. . Blitzkrieg Bop to the Jailhouse Rock.
sought salvation in a TV set. unemployed full of regret. all you need is $19.95. and you can be as one with God, you can learn to feel alive. be saved by greed, it's human need, that's what's preached.
When we were young. you said you've never compromise. The catch phrases and routines. were a waste of all your time. Who wants to be a product?. . This paper house burns easily.
We're still young, and we got that fire, and we speak our minds but yesterday, is still gone, and it's so much brighter, cause we know inside that. . Everything that ends, starts over again, when you're living in the moment, then you'll never end..
1000 miles an hour 1000 miles an hour - down. An extra push. And pillars fell. Now we're huddled tight in holding cells. Alarms are on, pistols are drawn.
Why didn't I, didn't I?. Why didn't I, why didn't I?. I should've, I should've. I should've, I should've. . I should've listened to that little voice inside my head.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten,. and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
100 hammers blazing in the sun. The harmonies of the banished ones. Along the tower the guard looks on. Rifle drawn, trigger finger numb. Along the road, echoes the endless song.
To my favorite teacher, told me never give up. To my fifth grade crush, who I thought I really loved. To the guys I miss, and the girls we kissed. Where are you now?.
Take this medicine. Drugged with misconception. We make great enemies. Pointing fingers often but at who?. Those most like you?. Power is easy to sustain.
Black steel skeleton penetrates the haze. You are foundation, firmly planted in dirt. They've broken their necks, now they're sleeping in graves. They've broken their necks, still they feel compelled.
To my favorite teacher. Told me never give up. To my fifth grade crush. Who I thought I really loved. To the guys I've missed. And the girls we've kissed.
Lines and rows, rows and lines. Boundaries you don't dare go outside. Take your beating with a smile. Everything is now for sale. . What's the price of a stolen life?.
There was a place we used to go. When we were young, the gravel road. We wasted all our summers holding hands, oh. I went to college out of state. A path so sure I had to take it.