Pull up right here, cut the car off See I'm finna go in there Everythang already laid I'm just finna run in there and handle this I just need you to watch
Y'all hear the guitars Wyclef is in the building Puffy came to get me I have officially made the band I'm a rock star Do you know where you're going
Where's the orchestra? Wasn't this supposed to be a musical? Here I am,.. In the balcony, How the hell could I have missed the overture? I like the
God rest ye merry gentlemen God rest ye merry gentlemen There up in the sky a star to follow There up in the sky a star to follow All await the coming
Priusquam praesens Damnatus salvens Hic homo nesciens Quae futura est? Est plane vanum? Magnificandum? Error aut sanum? O fortuna est, qua? The past
One day I arrived too late I was trapped in the traffic on the highway when I arrived at the store she wasn't there and the shutter was closed! sometime
Before the flames of my desire set my memories on fire oh my friend! When the moon became a head shake my hand just once again la la li la la la la push
Somebody else Somebody now Somebody else awake lying on your side Somebody now talks in my place Somebody else who trusts in your lies nobody searches
Invisible I wish i was invisible And feign to be the wind ...and slam the doors Whenever you stay home alone And blow away The farewell letters Cause
I've learned to memorize better The days we say "it does'nt matter" But now the powder hides the final of the words We spend too much time hoping To find
Pour on the rum on the wound And send kisses through a postcard The winter has come Straight to the bones Wile you're still rubbing your eyes Let the
Summer days, summer days You were young Anyway, anyway They are gone, they are gone Just today, just today I've got a thought Sunny days, sunny days
And it's the first time That i'm back home alone And maybe it's time to say i'm wrong Or what else more should i say ...that i'm so drunken to notice
Can i sleep On a water bed? ...so i will drown the dreams are bad Can i sleep In your arms? ...and cry until i will be worn I will blow On the mirrors
She's mrs macabrette She paints the lamps with black She spreads crysanthenums on her steps Three black plumes on her hat Glass buttons on her breast
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Before the radio turns on Before the coffee getting cold Before the dew evaporate Before i walk away,i walk away,i walk away Before my watch stops to
Friend! I?ve kept the corks to build a raft without a map without a flag you told me always to be ?clear? now i?m so clean that i cry soapball tears flat