no money Ain't got no stash This note's for you. Ain't singin' for pepsi Ain't singin' for coke I don't sing for nobody Makes me look like a joke This note
Work for the unicorn and lion I pray the kids aren't starving No chicken for the Sunday carving I'll stay for one more farthing I take home my notes
Days are passing and the time is growing near We all trying to figure out what we're doing here Reflections and deception are creeping in Feel your head
I've been thinking a lot about the women the booze that i've been drinking, the days that I've been spending something is missing from my experience
I know it's unbelievable And I know it seems unthinkable There's a place I wanna meet you There's a place, a place we got to, got to, got to Need to,
She's got the face, she's got the body She's riding high on daddy's money She's got pink lipstick all around the mouth She thinks she knows what it's
drowning in a holy war Now you're leaving me notes on my door Stranded on the shore You're leaving me notes on my Is it you, is it you, is it you Wrapping notes
I fell apart Official cause of my death Notes to the coroner Clues with no compromise Notes to the coroner Details of my demise These are my notes to the coroner Clues with no compromise Notes
Torn from eternity A stranger here The awkward mingling of The loveless and beloved So far from things above While I am here So when the last notes
note ain't no bad note If it's a good note A bad note ain't no bad note If it's a good note A bad note ain't no bad note If it's a good note A bad note
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All my dreams turn out fine I know the suffering will end, my friend When the last note of freedom is rung throughout the land I know the hateful will burn When the last note
I cannot sing it, duty or not! RAOUL: Christine ... Christine ... You don't have to ... they can't make you ... GIRY: Please, monsieur: another note
Sin que se note; te miro y es sin que se note. Y la verdad que habia en mi queda inmensa; de la rutina estaba presa. Sin que se note; te miro y es sin
Monday, restate my assumptions Heaven and hell do not exist Tuesday, restate my assumptions If you die you do so at your own risk Into the heart of darkness
That's your phone I think you gonna need an excuse in the morning cos we aint gonna say good night. I think you gonna need an excuse in the morning cos
; decide to split a?? she has a downtown apartment. She opens the door, falls to the floor, says, a??I'm bitter sick of sweet and pure, take me now I'm yours.a?? Notes
I see her smile in her sleep And know that she's a dreamer I'll follow every move she makes It's been a long, long night Say you're mine Say you're mine