She is not the girl you're expecting When you're dressed-out to kill You may find she looks fantastic And you're ready for a thrill You will find her
We found a place to be So far from despondency But you found a thousand ways To shadow up my face Your kisses turned from hot to cold And I felt - like
Baby do you really know What you ment to me You were like a lighthouse That Was shining just for me But then I found my heart Was taken in by you last
I don't need a man Who thinks he's good for me I don't need a man Who's nice and charming I don't need anything That people want me to be I just need
Wherever you may go There's no escape The memories in your soul You can't reshape Wherever your livin There's no forgiving Cause you're guilty of deceit
I am a poor pilgrim of sorrow Cast out in this wide world to roam My brothers and sisters won't own me They say that I'm weak and I'm poor But Jesus
[Music: O. Alexander] [Lyrics: O. Alexander] Forever the snow falls into a pond of tears As they fall from the sky. . . descending, sometimes they cry
You're looking at me like I must be mad But I've been through all this before You'll kick and kick until I'm down So don't think I'm comin' past my door
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Something's watching over me There's someone in my house that I can't see I've asked her many times to leave She tells me she's not evil In my hours
See my light it has gone away - My fire is dead but here I stay Time is passing by though nothing heals its breath does tear my life Endless pain throught
Mind, of destructive taste I choose to stroll amongst the waste It was your heart lost in the dark Call off the chase Walls of thought, strong and high
My life suffocates Planting seeds of hate I've loved, turned to hate Trapped far beyond my fate I give, you take This life that I forsake Been cheated
[Devil] Yeah....... It's that 1 triple 9 for that ass Out the west side of the 619 area [Mr. Shadow] I think I'm goin crazy Lately I've been feelin
THIS IS A TRUE STORY OF A FRIEND I ONCE KNEW IT'S AN AUTHENTIC AND TRAGIC STORY CALLED... THE HOUR OF GRIEF RAGE FROM BROTHERS TO DRUGS A MAZE OF
A divorced lady arrives home from a bar, Guess, guess what she see, sees there. There's a naked person in my flat! He's got a weird expression on his
She was daughter of sun, child of evil creation She will tear the sky and earth apart As the night shall become over us When the path for heathens are
The blue eyes full of hues and sunshine the sad mouth full of longin'n'desires the puppets of the characters took out of fables they are making endless