I've walked way past midnight. I've driven for days. I've tried to forget in so many ways. . I've held other arms. But they don't feel the same. And I've only myself to blame.
While walking one day in the country I saw a gathering crowd. And as my footsteps threw me closer I smell the sweet fragnance of flowers. It looked like a family reunion and my eyes not counted the tears.
Feeling the kiss. Enchanted by pain. Burned by the touch. Immortal by flame. Out of control. Released of the fear. Tempted by thought. Invoked by the fear.
If mem'ries were gathered like flowers each day I would pick a bouquet. To last through these long lonely hours but mem'ries aren't gathered that way.
While walking one day in the country I saw a gathering crowd. And as my footsteps threw me closer I smell a sweet fragrance of flowers. That looked like a family reunion and my eyes not counted the tears.
[Approximately]. Alright sir, here we go, what are we going to give [???]. On twenty-five gonna give me thirty dollars thirty make it thirty bid on thirty-five and now forty make it forty now forty-five make it forty five.
I must say rainy day is gone away. But I can't forget the way you make me feel. Was it love or just sex kept me here?. So you gotta let me know, know, know, yeah.
Closing your eyes to the truth that surrounds you. Won't make life easy to take. Filling your heart with the hate that inflames you. Just makes it burn out and break.
Oh yeah. Oh yeah. I love you for you baby. [Incomprehensible]. . Somethin' 'bout the way she walks. The way she wears her hair. Somethin' 'bout the way she talks.
Leavin' here on a goodbye road. Been holdin' on for too long. One way out still open to me. Just be a rock rolling stoned. . City lights, summer nights.
Into my car comes a light of a the setting song. That lonely star and the sound of the traffic home. How often am I here where I just disappear. Maybe I wash away, am I awake or am I asleep?.
Well, I wish I had my picture on The Rolling Stone today. I wish that The Enquirer spread a rumor that I was gay. Well, I wish I had some buddies, some movie stars and such.
By: Boe Araya ,Yeah, i come through sippin pepsi blue, booo. i go better than Maya Angeluo and skip to my lou, skip on these nuts fo show kid, while i blind you wit my ice on my wrist, 'cause i gotsa go grind so much ice on me no Wonder Stevies blind, look at my watch it goes tic toc my chain swang like a granfather clock.Big Beezy comin through sippin lemon line yo edge up look like a drunk person tryin to walk in a straight line.Still dropipin dimes i got beef wit jay-z 'cause he sux and he's lazy, his rhymes are weak and crazy, like mike jones on 24's I still tip, i go bigger than Jay-z's and Fantasia's lips. Yeah Jay-z im callin you out, you suck, u hang out wit 50 cent 'cause ur not worth a dollar buck. And for chammillionaire u horrible and even worse, you similar to Jay-z's album, God gave me the GIFT, and gave you the CURSE..