Some gothic ranch action By: jimmy buffett 1975 Instrumental
gothic girl Lost in the darken world My lil' gothic girl Always so dramatic, Christ, I want you, gothic girl Lost in the darken world My lil' gothic
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Struggle with emotion Fell the pain burn deep Within our nerves The mourning of lost life Commands our action night and day The foul realism is unleashed
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Why can't we hear The time must come for us to leave Here emotion has withered away Our burnt out love has decayed Obsessed to leave the Earth Tragedy
Denying our restlessness Frustrations tension eludes The past was clean Where thoughts were mild The present day horrors alive Slowly passing timeless
Falling forever Sickened by the feelings within Laughing at my pain, my pain Forget the lies, live the reality Eager, waiting for a chance To indulge
In agony we are now twisted unblessed We must strive, repulsed by the false Harmony, blinded by truth That eyes can't hope to see Foolish man must die
Stare at the dark foreboding walls I turn and look away The fear it haunts me while I sleep Now as life is torn apart The walls they lead the way This
Locked inside this peaceful tomb Entwined on seas of endless bliss The painless... Strength is released The horror passes through our eyes Diversion
After all wars We lie, as shelter falls The world is but Hell A place darkened out by time Submit to the fall Live in peace for years Turn back the hands
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Another dumb kid, shut up Another restless bitch, still fuck Another magic trick, not a sound Forget to forget you're so far You're getting close to my
Slow pose and cross-eyed Visions owed to the railroad ties Humpbacks and sugar shacks Shotgun wed to the poison of our past A little longer, a little
To make thee mine I cast a net as wide as I am free Line by line, erase the schemes that I have drawn to be There's no fear anymore, is to learn the truth
I love you, I don't even care If it takes my life from heaven unaware Sin for sin, I let you in and still I'm cursed So put my heart on your chopping
to say She's almost gothic in a natural way She's old school then she's like young Little eva meets the bleecker street brat She's almost gothic but