, my pride, step aside, 'Cause I don't need your... Sympathy! Won't get the best of me Misery! That's what your giving me Sympathy! It's just like trickery Breaking me down Sympathy
you're strong, you know the right from wrong At least to some degree You're wise, you're tough, you've heard their lies enough You smile in sympathy
is mine So take me away You hear the sounds, they're carried out There's no sympathy for the dead It swells and I, was never the same There's no sympathy
the dreams I wanted And all the talk and all the lies Were all the empty things disguised as me Yeah stranger than your sympathy, stranger than your sympathy
I know that i've been mad in love before And how it could be with you Really hurt me baby, really hurt me baby How can have a day without a night You'
the chances we took We're so close to something better left unknown We're so close to something better left unknown I can feel it in my bones Give me sympathy
[Kim] Let me introduce you (feel the wind soooo) Since you saw my shadow self Living underneath you (over here) She can't resist a tickle out I'm a girl
all the chances we took We're so close to something better left unknown We're so close to something better left unknown I can feel it in my bones Gimme sympathy
a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails just call me Lucifer I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me, have some courtesy Have some sympathy
your shoes but you Don't make me out to be this helpless child misery, maybe love is what I need but not your sympathy but not your sympathy
I know that I've been mad in love before And how it could be with you Really hurt me, baby, really hurt me, baby How can you have a day without a night
BITTEN INTO SYMPATHY I have the understanding and the tribal sense of true. Bitten into sympathy and made to flex with you. You control my weather and
Unit three thousand twenty one is warming Makes a humming sound when its circuits duplicate emotions And a sense of coldness detaches As it tries to comfort
SYMPATHY Writers Bobby Bare, Charlie Williams Oh well, I look in your eyes And what do I see Well, I don't see love All I see is sympathy Before she
{Ladies and Gentlemen, Hobos and Tramps Cross eyed mosquitoes and bowlegged ants I'm here before you to stand behind you To tell you something, I know
a criminal And all the sinners are saints Heads is tails just call me Lucifer I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me have some courtesy Have some sympathy
I know I come to you only when in need I'm not the best believer, not the most deserving But all I have, all I am, all I can for him I beg you on bended
They call him crazy and they call him fool they greet his name with ridicule He says things that they don't like but don't dismiss Mr. Icke Let them