you know, you really shouldn't take yourself so seriously. if you want to know why, it's 'cause no one else does. somewhere along the line someone told you you were deep and sensitive.
Down here on the north side. [ ? ]. Down here on the river [ ? ]. I got sand in my shoes. It's hotter than asphalt. It's hotter than pistols. I'm as bent as a crowbar.
Baby, don't ya go, don't ya go to Goleta. . I've been there and I've seen them drinkin' now. Thinkin' all the time that they're going to school. Well, maybe some day they might learn something.
Everyone longs to be loved,. What can I say to that?. But the door to the heart is open and shut,. Like the warmth of your breath.. . Everyone longs to be heard,.
Dv. Junction, pasay, rotonda, baclaran. Quiapo, carriedo, cubao. Bambang. Anggono, tanay, binangonan, singer. New york, projects, taytay. . Roxas, aurora, american boulevard.
We set the sails and hauled our oars. heading for the gods alone know where. in the whale's wake we left our shores. heading for the gods know where..
(as performed by Whispering "Rude-Boy" Broomfield and the. Anti-Prohibition Jazz Sinfonia of Chicago on the night of. their assasination, April 17, 1928).
There had always been the unearthly dark. of fathomless absence. until, from the south, came Muspellsheim's. inferno of flaring yellow flames.. And then, from the North, came Niflheim.
Surf surf riding ... cruising the crests. Surf surf riding ... zooming with zest.. Surf surf raiding ... unbelievably brown. Plundering cities. And pillaging towns..
Ya wah nai ho. yonna wonna rahnai ho. heh neh awah neh. rah heh ... heh ronna nai ... yho. Thunder bird wings thresh the skies. release the lightning from your eyes.
Sleek, swift, streamlined ship,. shield-clad and shining,. tell to me the tale of your trip. when the limpest of men were your lining. O I know you were a ship of fools.
Shards of shattered twilight slice. through glacial palaces of ice.. The goddess gets her planet prize:. A wolf with wild fire in his eyes.. Yggdrasil's roots are shaken..
You can call me a hog-drunken swine. because I like drinking wine. but I'm really not drunk all the time. I was sober when I made up this rhyme.. There's Moonshine in the mountains.
I've tried every conceivable pill. to stop me from getting so ill. but when the ship starts to rock n roll. I've got to reach for me medical bowl. And it would take a magical potion.
See that fine. full fresh river that's a flowin'. like the place that I'll be goin'. on the day I die.. That red-wood tree. growing higher than a masthead.
Voces, slo voces, como ecos;. como atroces chistes sin gracia.. hace mucho tiempo escucho voces y ni una palabra.. y mis ojos maltratados se refugian en la nada.
You have some devastation around you always. Nothing more here cling to save the day. Put you down like a man on his death bed. Where are you, how could disappear into thin air.
I sold my heart for the war. Burnt the hand that smeared my name. Hit the reset, hit the reset. Now Id like to throw the blame. Forward, forward. (Forward, forward).
Another golden moment gone. Another day I run away. Inside a shelter made of wrong. So my lifes not perfect, not at all. And the life that wants you wonders.