Turning tricks on the hood of Jasmine's car That whole summer was really just too peculiar You know I would have given it up to almost anybody Who had
Here's a thought for every man who tries to understand What is in his hands? He walks along the open road of love and life Survivin' if he can Bound
I was six years old when my parents went away I was stuck inside a broken life, I couldn't wish away She was beautiful, she had everything and more And
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There goes my baby, there goes my only one I think she loves me but she don't wanna let on Yeah, she likes to keep me guessing She's got me on the fence
shadow, shadow I sit in the corner stone cold by the nightmare shadow, shadow convict me for living the lie I was prone to nothing but empty hearts, empty
Across the floor in the hand of where we drove the drill A cautious ear to the mouth of your confession Think of all the things we put him through In
I wish you'd see it on my face But I'm caught up in those long lost days And how can I then make you see When I don't even know me Following my footsteps
you take fate just like a machine unable to react with the heart of stainless steel you only count the facts you fought your soul with all your might
How could you look so cool And make me feel so hot How could you start me up And never let me stop And when you touched my hand And when you plugged me
Every morning when the sun comes up On the east side, I catch a buzz Lying next to you, roll over, and kiss your cheek Just because And the paper comes
driving in the poring rain wishing you would wash away thought i left you far behind back when we both said goodbye your in every face i see even strangers
Secret Chiefs cloaked in wisdom Dark illuminators of ZYX Brings the putrifaction process To lead the soul across Styx Ludul bel nimeqi ea Naramtu
Secret chiefs cloaked in wisdom Dark illuminators of Zyx Brings the putrefaction process To lead the soul across the Styx Ludoul bel nimequi ea Naramtu
Prayer ain't no key. Words aligned to make a puzzle of mind. Never meant to make you free. Prayer, insanity. You compete for the never complete. And
I could look in your face for a thousand years It's like a civil war of pain and of cheer But if you was a horse I could help you with your chains I could