As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind. That Jesus died for me...How foolish can they be. . As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind.
Breeding decomposition. Spirits rising from the dead. Seeking retribution. Abandoned futures never seen. By those of youth and innocense. Inevitable demise.
No Christ...no cross. No pain....no loss. No wanton guilt for us to bear. No body...no blood. No crown...no thorns. No bastard son, no chosen one. . I count the days.
In dreams I can rule your life, with me nothing's ever right. Sing for me up on a stage, keep your mind trapped in a cage. I'm your man I'm what you need, dance with me but never lead.
Written by Sting. . No time for the complexities of conversation. No time smiles, no time for knowing. No time for the intricacies of explanation. No time for sharing, even less for showing.
I've been choking on the air that you've been giving me. It's all a game to you, to me it's an atrocity. As you add another loop onto my noose. I lose all sense of what is abuse.
It's difficult for me to get a grip on what you mean. When you stick your fingers in your ear and create another scene. You always step into the traps set perfect in your path.
It started back in high school. So cool, king of the scene. You found that making people laugh. Was more than just a dream. The public took right to you.
I can't stand it for another day. When you live so many miles away. Nothing here is gonna make me stay. (You) took me over, let me find a way. . I sold my house.
Fell in love at first sight. I can't explain the feelings. When I first saw you. We were so so happy. A lifetime of love sweet honey child. You will always be mine.
Oh no, here it comes again. Can't remember when we came so close to love before. Hold on, good things never last. Nothing's in the past, it always seems to come again.
It started back in high school. So cool, king of the scene. You found that making people laugh. Was more than just a dream. . The public took right to you.
Che curaggio che tengo ti chiammo ancora. Song 'a voce chi t'ha lassato ajere. Ca te cerche na mano pe parlà. 7 nummere maje scurdate, fatte già. Nu milione 'e vote, chesta sera te diceno ca song' io.
Here it comes,. The story,. of mankind's final glory,. Into the nightfall.. The showdown,. Now has come.. This will be the last curtain,. Before the Night falls..
Millions of songs, all those years in my soul. And when we met, I just knew they're for you. Now your voice is singing them all. Your wings at mine, we will never fall.
Animal, grace in form and power. Dignity, a conscious thought. The judgement hour. . To live in honor. Quoting freedom's name. A noble stance. Bearing a proudful mane.
[Music & Lyrics: D. DeFeis]. . The rose that you gave me. Just died today. I guess you won't be comin' back. And the fire in your eyes. Has grown colder now.
One night of week out on the town and that's when I've met you. I've found myself believing you're kind that could be true. But this has gone oh long enough we both know it's not right.
Two times up and three times down everybody knows that's the way to drown. And then it's too late to swim into the shore. And this'll be the third time you left me for her.