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.
Well I could bore you with a truth. About an uneventful youth. So you could get that wrap from someone else. And I could make an observation. If you want the voice of the generation.
I knew who you were, it was perfectly obvious. I was uncomfortable playing it cool. But I feel like I have always known you. I kept you close and I thought you would question it.
Down, down in my bones. Somewhere I'd never ever known. Right at the back of my head. It hit me like a beam of light. Hit me like a look of you eye. And I could have fell to the floor.
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?.
take a bottle, you drink it down. your eyes are burning red your gonna end up in the ground. now you're fallen. you can't hold on. you got no hope you're fucking on dope.