What's my story would you. Like to know it. Open ended, always spend it,. Life pretended now. What is this I am looking. For. A place to. Find a space that keeps me.
What if I say to you. That I have a little problem. That my soul is empty and insipid. Like an average russian watermelon. . There's no music. There's no shine.
Stunned and scared I've been standing against the wall. You're my imaginary friend in my imaginary world. All that I can do is just run behind the night.
The conversation died last night,. On the heels of another fight,. And you had so much more to say yeah,. . And now my telephone is blind,. I put my bottle on rewind,.
it was just another boring friday night. when things got a little out of control. a record player and some cds. is what he stole. . well he claims he wiped the finger prints.
there's a broken needle scratchin my 45 collection. through a burned out, blown 2-speaker combination. . there's nothin left to do but crank it up loud.
i met this girl the other day. sitting alone on the wednesday train. i said, "what's wrong? you look so sad.". . she said she's got something inside. that she's not willing to confide.
Lord, I was born a ramblin' man. Tryin' to make a livin' and doin' the best I can. And when it's time for leavin', I hope you'll understand. That I was born a ramblin' man.
Hey!. . Waking up to the sound of text messages. And typing in my ear. You just can't wait to check your e-mail. I'll beg and beg, baby connect with me instead.
Take to the skies, build us a new heaven. Of worthless lies, from a new spokesperson. Anything for gold, you'll do anything for gold. You'll do anything you're told.
Kneel DOwn!. want to get this over with..then stay down,avert my eyes,. because if I say a word,i cut my own throat. this plague contaminated everything...You,I,no exceptions.
Held up, waiting in line. All raped up, all rapped out. All raped up, becoming wiped out. . Where are we all going?. We're just blowing time. We're just blowing time.
All you filthy idle rich. You bet I'm prejudiced. I got class... resentment. All you pretty girls and boys. With expensive toys. I got class... resentment.
Today she made the pain stop. With the sound of her voice. I've learned to live with doubt. And I've learned to live without. But not by choice. . I've had enough sad memories.
Real people aren't good enough, good enough for me. Real people got rejects, blemishes, defects plain to see. . Why should I accept your faults. When you won't grant me mine.
(Heikura). Meidn keikoilla ilmassa on shk. se saa silmt loistamaan. Meidn biisit osuu aina ytimeen. ja rytmi atominkin halkaisee. Meidn kuski panee pyrt pyrimn.
Cable cars run, through my mind. I think I'm north on Valentine. Maybe we drink to old friends. You should go and she's on my mind again. I lost my only enemy.