with me stay a little longer out there in the moonlight the two took a look at the scars it was different that the daylight where there's a bandaid
I've tried so hard to keep our home alive But you don't even care that I'm around You tell me that somehow our love has died And you'd rather be set free
sleeping with the wrong man Couldn't see through the thick fog And now you're falling off a log Looked at your diamond it was just a fake Your heart
wash the car on Sunday? Don't I warn you when you're gettin fat? Ain't I a-gonna take you fishin' with me someday? Well, a man can't love a woman more
I'll sign my heart away in court tomorrow When I sign the papers that will set you free But to part this way is to my sorrow My heart will break to see
I come so far My everlasting flame, my dying star I was my own worst enemy I was blinded by my shame A hopeless masquerade Never ending The guilty down inside Was a
Bring Back the Sign! (Seven Nations) This track is a lot of banter about a sign that used to hang outside the Harp and Thistle Pub. It results in a
Ze is terug Terug bij mij Ze wil vergeten Wat ik haar ooit zei M'n hart klopt sneller Ik voel me goed Ze ging weg Weg van mij "Ik wil me niet binden"
you so cold Though you wish You had the answer The question is always untold Always on hold What's in the mirror What do you see It's a logical progression
Ich bin Feuer und Flamme mein Herz ist aus Papier. Kein Feuerlöscher auf der Welt rettet mich mehr vor dir. Die Erde dreht sich schneller ich hab
the Beams of a Devoid Dying Sun and the Distant Fog approaches Coven of forgotten Delight Hear the Pride of a Northern Storm Triumphant sight on a
Watch out Crying Watch out No-one will listen to your Watch out Dying See some madman's eyes They tell you no lies A million little knives Destroy a
they showed me a world Where I could be so dependable Clinical, intellectual, cynical There are times when all the world's asleep The questions run too deep for such a
chariot of the nightsky Gammadion give us our strength- begotten Through blood and flame In iron embrace The prophesied sign in the heavens A balance
What up y'all? This Jed Thumpman Let me tell y'all a little story About a muthafucka that I know named Blaze Now everytime we roll up a joint Muthafuckas
I take a look at my window I take a look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window A look at my window
I've tried so hard to keep our home alive But you don't even care if I'm around You tell me that somehow our love has died And you'd rather be set free
a world where I could be so dependable, clinical, intellectual, cynical. There are times when all the world's asleep, the questions run too deep for such a