The outcome in someways laughing. But I'm not as impressed as you think. By your antics and such. Nonsense, as saying I love you.
I wake up in the morning. Pull the blinds and see the sunshine. And I wonder if this Monday. Will wipe the rain of yesterday. . Le'ts go fishin' down the river.
I'm more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle. I'm more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle. . Maybe I'm a loveboy hooked on an aphrodisiac. Maybe I'm a strange one, maybe I'm a twisted maniac.
I'm more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle. I'm more dope than heroin, sharper than a needle. . Maybe I'm a loveboy, hooked on an aphrodisiac. Maybe I'm a strange one, maybe I'm a twisted maniac.
I know. That we were built to find a way to turn this out. And I'm not one to fall victim. To failure. So seize the day. Act now. Let nothing block the way.
Captive in this uncreative hole. Again today. But this time I swear it got so bad. That I almost walked away. Nobody's gonna stop to wonder why. Nobody's gonna catch us if we leave tonight.
Everybody has a wish they long to have. Everybody has a wish they long to have. . After all is said and done. I know we will regain. Everything we thought we'd lost.
(claude s.). . I could watch you cry, if I tried,. Although it would hurt me to. I can hold your hand, and understand. The pain you're going through. .
(claude s.). . So you thought it was the end. Well you're wrong once again my friend. Thought I'd hide away my face. Afterall, let the show go on. . Everybody has a wish.
12:09. The train to Trenton's right on time. but I'm still waiting for my ego to arrive. A dollar five. A poor man asks and I oblige. Here's to my money leaving me before my mind.
Pennies on your eyes. Weeping widow cries. Flowers for the dead. A handful of dirt to spread. Formaldehyde veins. Presevation for your brains. Buried in your shroud.
Είναι στιγμές που επιστρέφεις στο μυαλό μου. μέσα απ' το χθες να κυριεύεις το παρόν μου. Χωρίς να φταις είναι σε λάθος όλο δικό μου. κι οι ενοχές που σ' αγαπώ κάποιες στιγμές.
Όλα στη ζωή αλλάζουν, μάτια μου. λένε θα 'ρθουν δύσκολοι καιροί,. μα εμένα δε με νοιάζει τίποτα,. δε φοβάμαι, έρωτά μου,. στα παπούτσια τα παλιά μου. έχω γράψει τη παλιό ζωή..
E chiss dove sei, stasera, e con chi mai sarai,. sei forse solo, ci vorrebbe un abbraccio forte,. e un tuo sorriso ora per questo che adesso, ovunque sei,.
One bad night I'll hold the glass until the glass can hold me down. And one bad night I'll spill and spill until my feet begin to drown. One bad night I'll hear you calling me to help you not pass out.
In a nightmare, I am falling from the ceiling into bed beside you.. You're asleep, I'm screaming, shoving you to try to wake you up.. And like before, you've got no interest in the life you live when you're awake..
your words have me on my knees. they cut so close, would you believe?. some prose from me to you so. awakened to melody. when not all, but most my dreams.
[Patterson]. . Innocence and irony,. A a dark shade of fantasy as the serpent slips right into me. Living out your fallacy,. I'm just another casualty of casual insanity..