wa shitterunda kodoku na kensoude Nanimo tenitsu kazu ni mogaiteru koto wo Utakata no hikari ga umarete wa kiete Tsukamou to sureba suru hodo nigeteku "Crawl
your face Hung out in some exotic place and in your hand but out of reach Once more you go into the breach We fall upon ourselves each night and crawl
I feel my blood go cold, he goes free. Call out the KKK, they're wild after me. And with that frenzied look of half-demented zeal, they'd love to
ain't gonna crawl on back to you, no way I see your face in every breaker I see your smile across the reef I came across the sea to take you Don't make me out
away for good I'd watch my black-and-white movies with a cup of cider mulled I'd curl up with a blanket and my Alvarez guitar And I'd think of all
told me Grow tall Yes and Billy don't crawl Taught me how to ride Set me out on my own And I never came back And yes I'd do it again Oh wouldn't you
: Your eyes push shards of glass to mince my defenses I never thought I'd feel this way - memories haunting every breath it frightens me to know I
flies out the door You follow, find yourself at war Watch waterfalls of pity roar You feel to moan but unlike before You discover That you'd just be One
the people made of molasses That every other day buy a new pair of sunglasses And it ain't in the fifty-star generals and flipped-out phonies Who'd turn
: Someone's got it in for me, they're planting stories in the press Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out but when they will I can only guess. They
: Look out your window, baby, there's a scene you'd like to catch, The band is playing "Dixie," a man got his hand outstretched. Could be the Fuhrer
I'm hard and crackling like a whip Well did God make man in a breath of holy fire Or did he crawl on up out of the muck and mire Well the man on the
t you see i am evil, double-edged razor child of eternal hate. to torment you like a motherfuckin-whore i'll make you cry forever more i'd crawl through
like my name A. Rod I'm a have you screamin out Oh My God When I find yo spot, yeah And I'm a have you runnin from this D Like a crook runnin from the
: Well, the clock says it's time to close now I guess I'd better go now I'd really like to stay here all night The cars crawl past all stuffed with
of things to say One you're my friend, and two it's hurting me Seeing you act this way But my hands are tied and I can only try to talk you out of a fall
hit the brake lights Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault Great then I falls, my insides crawl and I clam
