Stumberling. Searching out. To make work. Slouched behavior and hammer blows. The counterman don't pay so send in the pounds. I.O.A.. Ba na nana electricity.
Built my walls long and low. Knuckles crack and lillies grow. have a baby hold her up let her know. Leave the airport to the airplanes. Leave the taxis to the runways.
What's this game that you're playing. When you stand out of reach?. Do your sums before you run. The brightest stones make the brightest beach. . This towns got nothing for me.
Wenn ich ein Vöglein wärund auch zwei Flügel hät. flög ich zu dir.. Weil's aber nicht sein kann. weil's aber nicht sein kann. bleib ich halt hier..
Every day, every night. Passion's burning deep inside. I've never felt this way before. It's killing me but I want more. . Every time I close my eyes.
There is a man with no face and a name I don't remember. Always in the house in the middle of the woods. He said once, "Son don't you laugh out loud. For they are listening, oh, they are listening.
When you're killed by your thoughts like a suicide. When you're a running for your life like in a marathon ride. When you're a longing for someone to keep you warm.
Once again I wake up alone on the wrong side of my bed. And once again you begin your dancing nakedly on the right side of my head. It's for a lack of better words that I can hardly speak my soul. And I'm feeling what I'm feeling when I'm feeling when it's time to lose control, my love..
It all went numb for the money and the guns, and every time he'd think out 'there's nothing to worry about, get in the van, don't deviate from the plan, and if everything goes smooth, you'll walk away a rich man.' And so it begins, everybody walks in, could this be the day, or the way that the under dog wins? I think not, so I bet on the feds because the blackhat men never win it in the end..
'Come on, geef me een break. Hoe jij nu beweegt, brengt me van streek.. 'T is niet te geloven, het lijkt alsof je zweeft. Hee hee. Maar dit is verkeerd, dus hou ermee op, ik doe niet mee..
Moon in shadows, hiding faces in a blue-eyed dead-end-night. Broken dreams and colded heart-beats standing tender by my side. Light is fading into darkness, time to kiss your soul good night.
What is that look up on your face,. a simple mood,. have I fallen from grace.. Don't you tell me nothing is wrong,. for just have more,. should this be going on..
Picture me while I'm jumping out the window. Picture me while I'm flying over you. Picture me with a flower as my uhhhh-uh. Picture me while I'm standing on the rooftop.
How did Camus really die that night? Were they right? When he died was it really his time, or was it suicide?. Holden Caulfield is a friend of mine, we go drinking from time to time, and I find it gets harder every time..
Don't know what you're doing to me - but I like it. You don't know how you're teasing me - but I like it. Like it .... . You came and ripped me up inside.
Run, run, run all you do is fucking run. But youll never run away from yourself. I know its hard but youve been there before. And you know youre gonna be there again.
We are here for you. just to tell you the truth. Yeah, we know it's not new. But we're here from the start. And that'll break you apart - uuuhhh.... .
If I were God I would do. all the things I'd like to do. I would never go to work. or pay attention to some jerk. I would jump from every mountain. I would sail the seven seas.
As we walkin to the mall. people staring dropping jaws. cant belive just what they saw. two dudes with a fanny pack. makin a phone call. so i ask him why you frontin.