Cruel is the Gospel thats sets us all free Then takes you away from me There is no Chicago urban blues More heartfelt than my lament for you I'm a liberal
Kicked and stabbed along the way, planning for the hour. Revenge a method, one of many to consummate the change. Why, what could you ever gain? Nothing
No se acaba el amor, solo con decir adios Hay que tener presente, que el estar ausente No anula el recuerdo, ni compra el olvido Ni nos borra del mapa
Oh, I can't take another heartache Though you say you're my friend I'm at my wits end You say your love is bonafide But that don't coincide With
It's crawling Still all in Befallen Cruel sun In summer Oh slumber My number Is up There's peaches In reaches With leeches At heart I'm thinkin' And
I close my eyes A blind and cold hearted fool Last night I lost my mind And came so close to losin' you So close to losin' you Misread your smile (Misread
Oh, I can't take another heartache Though you say you're my friend, I'm at my wits end You say your love is bona fide But that don't coincide with the
So don't give me respect Don't give me a piece of your preciousness Flaunt all she's got in your old neighborhood I'm sure she'll make a few friends
Caught you floating on the sidewalk disconnected from the shore In the last act of devotion you said "love I've been here before" So you came for the
The queen she divides her land into three She is as cruel as she wants to be Many an hour she sits there all alone All alone, but always thinking Which
I shine like the sun I'm on fire right now Your tears have come too late You break down the door There's already nothing I've only one heart to take I
In die Seelennacht entschwunden. Vergessen, verloren in den Nebeln hinter der Sterblichkeit. Und doch mehr als tausend Gesichter beruhrt; unbemerkt, nie
Hold on to your heart One's all that you've got Don't let it break in two Hold on to your love Don't follow your heart It can turn around on you And
The hour was night... when the star called my attention I hadn't seen it before... since it was covered by a large rug Finally, I saw it was a star of
Oh, yeah Born no longer just a baby Always trying to keep In one place for long Oh, long enough to sleep Oh, sleep and dreams are here the same Gone '
Some people want to see my blood gush out And others want to watch while I cry I heard somebody say once I was way too black And someone answers she's
Cruel, what a thing to do I've been cruel to you such a long time And how can I hide my shame 'Cause there I go again at the wrong time And I know that
Mamma married a big asshole Whiskey bottles on the floor He just keeps on watchin' TV Stepchild tired of being poor Kitchen smells like rotten garbage