How did you think about me at all?. Or just happened to hear my call?. Cuz I didn't get the chance to tell you. That I would want to see you again. Oh how I miss you.
I looked at you, girl,. I saw a smile.. For my love you said. you'd walk a mile.. Today I see your face,. you wear a frown.. Now you're tellin' me. that I'm a clown..
Aht uh mi hed, it's glowing. Aht uh mi hed, it's glowing. . Aht uh mi hed 'cause I heard. Something said in a word. From your voice did I hear. Only choice, dear?.
Movin' up on 1999. Got so much around me that I can call mine. I've got my friends got my family. There's something that I'm missin', something I need.
it builds up inside. intensifies. contained within never not i. anxiety. ready to explode. i shiver failing to hold it back. reality. drifting away. from conscience on my back.
Car won't start, out of gas. Check past two, reserves won't last. Caught the bus to go downtown. Bus broke down, downtown bound. Left the bus, flagged down a cab.
I've been sentenced to all the things I had to do. And a naked Image grew out of my hands. A craftsman without tools, I fashioned these for you. Voiceless words and sketches of imaginary lands.
Leave me alone, and there'll be. No one to get hurt. Nobody move and there'll be. Nothin' to disturb. The sum of it all is that you. Don't know where to turn.
Sounds like music in my ears. Soulful music fills my eyes with tears. Get up, feel the moving, moving to the beat. Soulful music, cause it sounds so sweet.
Last time I saw myself. I barely caught a glimpse. 'Cause I was running in the wrong direction. . And I recall as time went by. It didn't matter how hard I tried.
I'll be waiting. With a song in my soul. A fortunate weakling. Which I have foretold. . He raises his arms tied. Above the opressed. Singing this sweet song.
Rapid flow. Of suburbia. Ironically. It's you motherly. Anti-confusion. Genocide. The human. . Can't you see. What you've done. Don't hurt me. I didn't do anything.
If you don't have a song. To sing you're okay. You know how to get along. Humming. Hmmm. . If you don't have a date. Celebrate. Go out and sit on the lawn.
They came to her house in the dead of night. They came to take her. Her mother screamed and her father cried. "Let them take her!". . So the poor little bitch is taken as a witch.
Ten, Ten years,. Ten years too young to die. Too many times I tried to talk. You still don't understand. Too many times you tried to say. I`m not your kind of man.