Put on a scent with some attitude Put on a dress with some bite Make up your skin like your favorite star You're going out tonight When everyone's under
Mama take this badge from me I can't use it anymore It's gettin' dark, too dark to see Feels like I'm knockin' on Heaven's door Knock knock knockin'
I'll forget just what I meant All I meant, lost respect It was a fall from grace I'm dead, that's what I meant Lost all track and the way I went No sign
We're talkin' about a thick necked man in the city Build a pub a blood and sweat Swears by God he'll stand by justice He ain't stood by justice yet He
talking- Yeah yeah, real players up in here now. Represent. Ya'll talkin all that shit about suckas licken on ya, all down yo back, up yo crack. Your
[Verse 1:] I don't mean to be ungrateful and I could never tell you something if it aint true. I'm stable, and I find its easier for me being single than
Ain't that about a hoot What you so mad about? Them gawldamn city folks comin around these here hills Lookin for a piece of that tender young ass, yaww
Mama take this badge off of me I can't use it any more It's gettin' dark, too dark to see I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin
Pretty little one, how has it all begun? They're teaching you how to walk but you're already on the run Little one, what you gonna do? Little one, honey
Here I am Lord and I'm drowning In Your sea of forgetfulness The chains of yesterday surround me I yearn for peace and rest I don't want to end up Where
I was there in my trailer down at the jobsite The day that this stranger walked in His face looked so sad and he carried a set of blueprints And as I
You told me nine times before and you said that her touch was not love all these years. You said that she stole and lied and you said to be "brave like
11. blood on my neck A suit that date spines, Does fine in the winter. Occasionally fine Splinter feels bright I've got blood on my neck, From success
compulsion divine is all we find in these worlds of deception too fragile, too blind, we wander lost in putrefaction full of repulsion and disgust, lambs
Hals über Kopf i kann ned wartn i spui bei dir mit off'nen Kartn Hals über Kopf i glaub des muaß so sei. Hals über Kopf spü
Once ive drawn my final painful breath, and disfigured any beauty my mind has of you. This princess of pain can be ended elegantly. With no distaste
Two packs, and a bottle of jack. Neurotic, gotta wash it all back. Stand em up, knock em down. Feel each cruel, dont make a sound. March in the angels
Crowds of people, bodies brushing Mouths are moving, all white noise Glasses clinking, people screaming High hum, low buzz, no room to breathe They story