[Frankie Cocozza]. Look it don't matter if I'm young. This life isn't mine I'm living for Him now. I ain't wasting time (tick tock) never turn back. I really ain't missing nothing stead of living for myself.
I'm going out to big plains. To see the spirits rise. Out tonight to watch them do their thing. If you're coming out with big plans. To find some paradise.
Look at those mirrored eyes, I want them.. How your legs like to shine, I can see them.. . Your smile floods the street, like a wild child.. I hear your heart as it beats, to your own style..
Stone was in me when I was rougher. Now my power has suffered in this hour. Of my oversleep alone with the beast and my skull choppers. Now I'm just a name dropper.
I'm a skeleton I'm a skeleton man. Hold my skeleton hold my skeleton hand. I met a child in the hills from the people of the corn. It's been 800 years since this child was born.
Feels like a bittersweet pity. It's time to face this city. So many shoulders that I need. but it feels like there's nothing left to leave. . I can see reflections in the river.
In the midst of the war, he offered us peace. And he came like a lover from out of the east. With the face of an angel and the heart of a beast. His intentions were six sixty six.
Tears roll down,. Leave 'em there on my shoulder,. They'll scream and shout,. but don't believe what they tell ya.. . It's your birthday,. So I wrote you a love song,.
You've got a sad face. You don't show it. And you're smiling it, too. Even in deep, deep outer space. There's something for you. I'm Sir Rockabye. And rockin' I am.
You've got a sad face. You don't show it. An' you're smilin' it too. Even in deep, deep outer space. There's somethin' for you. . I'm Sir Rockaby. An' rockin' I am.
Na na na na na na na. Na na na na na na na. Na na na na na na na. . Georgie Porgie used to get real high. He used to kiss the world 'til he made her cry.
Seven days will get you there. Seven plates of bone. I won't pray to get me there. Get there on my own. . Going yonder where I was born. Place where I was partly raised.
I heard a story just the other day,. A story that I could not believe.. A story about your mother,. How she goes down on her knees.. And the guys downstairs say she can do it really well..
Human form she had in Crescent City. She showed me her pity lucky me. In a storm so bad the worst of the autumn. She came from the bottom of the sea. .
Motel alone, their corporate places. Ringing in my ear but now the phone. In San Anton, the state of Texas. Hearing you my dear room all alone. . Put me in the cab, Im flyin' away.
Nowhere...... No place I'd rather be,. I'm my own sideshow. wrapped in filth and misery. . ? I'd see in colour. My future's so black and white. I got a non-stop ticket.
All my life I've been digging Polish black coal. It wasn't much but you know I could play that role. They laid me off and so I kept my pail. And now I wade in bushes down by the rail.
He cut that poor girl in half. While she was still alive. Do you have any idea the terror. That kid went through?. She was still alive for Christ sake.
I wanna ask you fellows. Why do you shut me out?. When I've driven every place. That they call land. I talk plain talk. I've seen the moon sittin' on the road, and.
I love violent TV shows. Hit old ladies as they cross the road. Feed my neighbors dog anti-freeze. And I just have to laugh. At Christopher Reeves. . Yeah viva los violence.