Pretty girl, wreckin' bar,. Ra ra ra ra yeah you are!. Growin' up, I'm twice the man,. Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah I am!. . The angels gave F. Scott Fitzgerald,.
Pretty girl, wreckin' bar,. Ra ra ra ra yeah you are!. Growin' up, I'm twice the man,. Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah I am!. . The angels gave F. Scott Fitzgerald,.
You've seen the world. What did it look like?. You took a plane. I'll take a push bike. Run with the wolves. Calling all the wolf pack. When did you go and when did you get back?.
If at some point we all succumb. For goodness sake let us be young. Because time gets harder to outrun. And I'm nobody, I'm not done. With a cool cool breeze and dirty knees.
Hanging out some. Underneath European sun. Hanging out under your thumb. Under it, second to none. . I don't mind about taking it slow. I'm perfectly aware of what I'm yet to know.
I can barely look at you. don't tell me who you lost it to. didn't we say we had a deal?. didn't I say how bad i feel. . Everyone needs a helping hand.
Great Dane's cheekbones, teenage hormones. Young complexion, a physical affection. You're a godsend, do you want a boyfriend?. Crazy, crazy, easy tiger.
They've all got their opinions but then what do they know. If you can't go back, where the hell do you go?. Does everybody really feel as high as a kite?.
Okay, I could live without it. Were you ever my age? No, I doubt it. A native American feather. The Generals look better in leather. . Blow, blow, blow it up.
Break me on the thirty-seventh hour. Tout me, doubt me, show me all of your power. I will watch you rise on my back from the ground. Friend or foe?. I don't know.
It's only been a year. But it feels like a lifetime here. How's it been for you?. Does it feel like a lifetime too?. What would you do now in light of it all?.