Well there's a feeling in the air. Just like a Friday afternoon. Yeah you can go there if you want. Though it fades to soon. . So go on. Let it be. If there's a feeling coming over me.
Well, there's a feeling in the air. Just like a Friday afternoon. Yeah, you can go there if you want. Though it fades too soon. . So go on, let it be.
Well she believes that I'd be better off without her. And she believes in me. . Well she believes that time can make things right, yea. And I wanna believe that there's been a change in me.
Listen to them fight. Hear your mother cry, weekend at your Dad's. They don't know what they do to you. Teenager, teenager. . Wrap yourself in black. Listen to the 'Cure', 'Love-line' won't call back.
Down by the dock, hot blood in the sun. The body lays up against the reeds. The locals said the man had it coming. And it's time someone put him six feet in the ground.
Everybody talking saying you will be walking. This neighborhood will never be the same. You said we'd understand. You found out what's happening now. So we all sat down and you broke the news.
If they calm you down. Then excite them. If they call you out. Then ignore them. . You're speeding up. You're speeding up, yeah. You're speeding up. To slow down, yeah.
Kelly was a blackjack dealer. Living on the Gulf of Mexico. Kelly had a taste for guns and pills. He was looking for a mark to roll. . Sarah was a Kappa from Tulane.
(written by kevin griffin). . There she is, white light. Descending like the color of rain. July or fall. One thing will never change. Down and out you've found.
(Written by Kevin Griffin). . There she is, white light. Descending like the color of rain. July or Fall. One thing will never change. Down and out you've found.
I can still recall. The way you looked that fall in your favorite dress. The day before you left. And since that time, I wrote a simple rhyme. . Well, I miss you and the things you do.
Strong hands, big plans. All reduced to this. Hard won freedom. How could you've missed?. . Scared, are you?. You do it on your own. You do it on your own, we all did.
Where have you gone my Rosealia?. Into the crowd he'll never find you. If you walk real fast and you stay down low. So many times so many chances. This one could be your last.
Where have you gone, my Rosealia?. Into the crowd he'll never find you. If you walk real fast and you stay down low. So many times so many chances. This one could be your last.
Ten cent lovers. Beneath the covers. Riding on a wet dream. Silver tonic free. . High stool sweet tarts. Equipped with green cards. Chomp their 401 Ks.
First thing I remember was lying in the sand. When a plague of seven horsemen. Came across the desert land. . They had one good eye between them. They were burning up the sky.
You come walkin' like someboby's lover. You come talkin' like somebody's friend. You won't be here if I were unable. We both want the same thing. . Pull.
Hey, you've got a lot of nerve. To show your face 'round here. And hey, you've got a lot of nerve. To dredge up all my fears. . Well, I wish I could shake some sense into you.
Hey, you've got a lot of nerve to show your face around here. Hey, you've got a lot of nerves to dredge up all my fears. Well, I wish I could shake some sense into you.
Your pain makes you beautiful, you love to lose control. And mediocrity's rewarded, set your standards low. In an imploding star or a burned out car, I implore you.