We burn, burn and we say goodnight And we do it all again And around and around we go You cover ground with a dangerous live And you look like a painting
I'm on the other side of things, you know I'm on the other side of things and I can't be laughing when you look at me cause your operating out of jealousy
Underneath a colored sky of eyelids, I will lay upon my back and say I'm sorry for the ladies that live through this. What can we do but keep getting
Stand tall for the beast of America. Lay down like a naked dead body, keep it real for the people workin' overtime, they can't stay living off the governments
It's just a matter of time before you notice the way I tip my hat. I think it would be right for you to try it on before you take it back. You could
Say we will be giving. We won't be cheap, we will be willing. We'll pray for what we have in honor of the fortune we'll give thanks to the past. I'm gonna
Oh my my...Oh my my. I'm not stupid, but I know myself quite well. I am the great almighty as far as i can tell. I'm draggin on this heavy knife like
You are relentless in the way that you ask me So many questions of my days in the city I wish that I could tell you something But I'm a hostage of my
We dear are all wooden dolls. Plastic hair on my head keeps me small. These matters take more than just a song to see them, we've got our own souls even
Showered with expensive feelings and disheveled hair. From the deep love making to the soul stripped down and bare. I wanna drink your tears and dry your
Yesterdays post was a nightmare. I'm still afraid of the man that I was cuz I'm drinking with Dr.Jekyll Never hold on to the state of a buz. I'm sloppy
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: The road that leads you to Vegas Remains so free Where men have lost a perfect set Within so much regret The turning wheel on every table Have they
: The road that leads you to Vegas Remains so free Where men have lost a perfect set Within so much regret A turning wheel on every table Have they told
The road that leads you to Vegas Remains so free Where men have lost a perfect set Within so much regret A turning wheel on every table Have they told
The road that leads you to Vegas Remains so free Where men have lost a perfect set Within so much regret The turning wheel on every table Have they told
Stand tall for the Beast of America. lay down like a naked dead body, keep it real for the people working overtime they cant stay living off the goverments
