You come creepin'. Actin' like a fiend. But I've been warned. Your deceit knows no end. But you act so sweet. And you don't cut deep. You're just a little creep.
Well, I'm just not sure, it's the same any more. You must have ten good reasons to leave your lover boy. 'Cause I don't get in 'til half past three. And the shit I walk on, comes in with me.
I know a guy who. Goes to shows. He makes me coffee. He makes me toast. He don't use butter. He don't use cheese. He don't use jelly. Or any of these.
I see her everywhere. In her voice I can hear. The sun dissolving in the air. Scars and stitches disappear. . Is there a way to get me there?. Run in circles in despair.
(Shel Silverstein). . The tiger, he looked out of his cage and smiled. He said come here boy, I want to talk to you a while. He said I once was running wild and free just the same as you.
(Shel Silverstein). . The waitress with the orange hair keeps motionin' me to hurry up and leave. So I gulp my coffee - burn my mouth - grab up my coat and slippin' out.
She's that girl, I know it. She's that girl, I know it. . Sometimes it feels. Like everybody wants something from me. Don't understand, I can only be one person, that's Joey.
I looked to the sky. Saw my body die. Gotta reappear up there. It's where I want to be in the university. . I've found, I've found my own college. I've found, I've found a way to resolve this.
No need to be here anymore. My door to heaven's finally come. Can't stick around for the parade. It's time to end this fool's crusade. . THIS IS WHAT I WAITED FOR!.
One day, the strain. I've never felt like this before. Our lives, capsize. I've never been before my God. . Why must you kneel for me?. I write for sight.
Tall machines wait in line. So still lost in time. Jets turn and make no sound. Returning to the solid ground. People drift out of time. Watching numbers turn.
Times may have changed. But there's no change around me. I fail to see. What it's cracked up to be. . I was so pure. Or perhaps immature. I asked time for the cure.
We ran ageless by the shore. Life was then a metaphor. Now we bend our own rules, and pay the price. Now we cut the cake and starve ourselves for a slice.
I not the joker who wins your game. Whenever. Your good excuses (they) turn out lame. And I not. Always the hand that helps you out. Whenever. The lucky loser runs out of luck.
Football, baseball, basketball games. Drinkin bear, kickin ass and takin down names. With the top down, get-a-round, shootin the line. Summer is here and Johnnys feelin fine.
san. kalle ahola. sv. don huonot. krmeenkieli lauseen nieli. vaihtoi nahkaa, huhun loi. piirin pienen pyrimn kuiski. sirkkelikynt kadotusta ruiski. saatananpalvojien saunassa.
The tears are about to begin. And the ecstasy is kickin in. We're gettin ready for the next phase. Please take me to a different place. . I want to feel it in my heart again.
There was a game we used to play. We would hit the town on Friday night. And stay in bed until Sunday. We used to be so free. We were living for the love we had and.
There was a time, I was so lonely. (away). Remember the time, It was a Friday. (away). You made me feel fine, We did it my way. (away). I sat on your knees, every Friday. (away).
I failed you before,. But you gave me a chance to do it over and over again.. . How can I be, just like someone else,. When you let me do whatever I please..