I'm not a conspiracy theorist, but I read blogs by scientists. And I believe they know, more than we are being told. By the mainstream media sources who want the truth to hold its horses.
Its not you its me,. We gave it a try,. Seeing eye to eye. But its not meant to be.. Baby, dont cry.. They say love is blind,. For love is a lie,. To protect the mind,.
Painted a picture of how it's supposed to turn out, turn out. Down in a cold, dirty well and I cannot climb out, climb out. Can't see no light, can't hear no bells.
I can feel an invitation breathing down my neck. There's a bunch of angels cringing while the fool picks up the check. You're loaded like a cannon, like a pocket full of pay.
The TVs blaring, the radio is turned up loud. Maybe then Ill sleep well, maybe then Ill drown you out. Dont want to think much I dont want to reminisce.
(a-wa) O kod wa u zo-nge li-sa namhlange. (a-wa a-wa) Si-bona kwenze ka kanjani. (a-wa a-wa) Amanto mbazane ayeza. . She's a rich girl. She don't try to hide it.
Lover, I'm off the streets. I'm gonna go where the bright lights. And the big city meet. With a red guitar, on fire. Desire.. . She's the candle burnin' in my room.
[featured on One Tree Hill]. . Heres a thought. Its all that weve got in the world. If we let it be. Were only as good as the fall. . And heres a note.
I see problems down the line. I know that Im right. . There was a dirt upon your hands. Doing the same mistake twice. Making the same mistake twice. .
The pages are pale. Books are unwritten. The house is for sale. . It's warm in the blood. Cold in the rain. It's easy to stay. . But if you follow the voice.
Deadweight on velveteen. It's retained emptiness. It's not what it seems. . Uncover the mystery. Tell everyone what you see. It's not what it seems. Vulgar when brought to light.
I will pack all my pretty dresses. I will box up my high-heeled shoes. A sparkling ring for every finger. I'll put away and hide from view. . Coats of boucle, jacquard and cashmere.
Drowning in your arms,. I can only hear my heart. Fighting with reflections from the walls. Watching from afar I see clearly who you are. Please tell me it's not impossible to change,.
Oh father, tell me what lead you on. And mother, tell me where have you gone. . I don't feel like losing myself tonight. I don't feel like that at all.
Crashing waves, hands on my arms grip sufficiently. This is love here this weekend, not something to be. And the thousands of faces look down to the sea.
Do As The Living Do. ===================. You can't think of worries. They might bury you. What good can they do?. They just make you blue. And time is on your side.
Dear Robert Graves. ------------------. Dear Robert Graves, I got your last letter. Is it that bad? on your side of the ocean?. You seem to live under the clouds above us.
i can survive, but i don't know if i want to.. turn off the machines. i've sprung a thousand leaks.. i can feel everything. listen.. get your fingers out from under my skin..
someday i'll show you around a monster-free tokyo,. and out footsteps will be light.. the future will be bright..
i'm gonna shout until i'm hoarse,. drink until i can't see, laugh until i can't breathe,. up here we'll be taller than the city.. Shout at the night, raise a fist to life,.