Cindy writes a paragraph Says time is passing But the bubbles in her heart Are everlasting Yeah, she gave her life to art And who could blame her It?
we'll never see them again i won't even try to run because it's kinda pointless here comes the sea, the sea of red it's hard to believe that our end has
This ain't no motherfuckin' stick up Just pick the stick up and watch it roll real close Rolling out my hand till it cracks to that fucking dome Living
My shame is cold like a grave but my lust is hot like an engine Pistons that pump and a heart that thumps to the beat But I can't wrap my head around
Forgotten stories of excess Both real and fiction Too many hollow lives spent Chasing benediction We plummet to the earth like Scores of fallen angels
Yeah, the homies come on up Where the machos street in section Watch me make a move I'm gonna use this slaying machine I need another one to put me like
proceed to find my eyes so i can recognize a will of strength a will of truth and solemn meaning pocket shaved eye if i could show that i could hold up
This alligator engine This alligator man See him try to leave this swampland Drove it out across this land, and see All the guards get petrified As he
If Jesus drove a motor home I wonder would he drive pedal to the metal, or real slow? Checking out the stereo Cassette playing Bob Dylan, motivation tapes
Ihre Lippen sind aus scheinendem Chrom ihr Herz ist ein Motor,ihr Arsch ist mein Thron ihr Korper ist aus schwarzem Stahl wenn ich sie so anseh,werd ich
There was a boy who came into this world At the hands of a holy woman in a holy place He wore a red coat and walked a bulldog Saw them reflected in the
Be still my heart Engine turning over won't you start? This one's come to tear me all apart Be still my heart Just read those eyes Trembling lips and
Engine, Engine No. 9, coming down the railroad line How much farther back did she get off? Old brown suitcase that she carried, I've looked for it everywhere
I've been loving you since you were sweet 16 Good lookin' woman Jerry Lee ever seen C'mon girl you got my heart a really jamming Go ahead and keep
Tal vez yo sienta mi último aliento Si el reloj corre en mi contra Una vez más me siento con fuerza Los malos tiempos se irán Quiero
The sky grows bigger every day And the other week I hopped on a train Cutting through state lines To come to you as the crow flies Out there in there
Picked up my baby before the sun set - She's always ready to step inside. I can't wait, though, to get started, And her love is so bona fide. I'm in the
This ain't no motherfuckin stick up Just pick the stick up and watch it roll real close Rolling out my hand till it cracks to that fucking dome Living