Trouble loves me. Trouble needs me. Two things. More than you do. Or would attempt to. So, console me. Otherwise, hold me. Just when it seems like. Everything's evened out.
Road blocks and fire. Barb wire upon barb wire. This is not your country. . Armoured cars, corrugated scars. Grafitti scrawls:. "This is not your country".
Now, there. There speaks a true friend. There speaks a friend for life. . You told me all the things. That you think are wrong with me. I just wish you'd stayed around and helped me put them right.
You fight with your right hand. And caress with your left hand. Everyone I know is sick to death of you. . With a tear that's a mile wide. In the kite that you're flying.
The edges are no, no longer parallel. The edges are no, no longer parallel. And there is no law of averages here. If you feel down. Then you're bound to stay down.
He's just too good-natured and. he's got too much money and. he's got too many girlfriends. i'm jealous, that's all. Have you seen him go, though, oh?.