: Cut your losses baby. Don't wait for me to breathe life into this scene again. I called you out. Come outside, let's take this to the streets and burn
: I let you down but i'll make it up to you somehow in time, you'll see it's true that my will is strong and i know that as these days go on you'll find
: (feat. Carlos Santana) Since the moment I spotted you Like walking 'round with little wings on my shoes My stomach's filled with the butterflies...
: Woah yeow They try kicking and screaming Contation break us apart In life .....will hold you down I'm sorry give my life to you Another day you
: [originally recorded by Scorpions] You never take the easy way The wind is blowing straight into your face You never close your eyes For any trouble
: Bleed me blue baby, Like you can do Bleed me blue baby, Like I let you This drive is so lonely and I'm gripping the rosary I'll never do it again
: The film was a bust, but we stayed to the ending Hair all a mussed but your clothes didn't look so bad And back on the street, the rain was descending
: You get nothin' back for all you've saved Just eternity in a spacious grave She said, ";Nothing is true, everything is permitted"; Things just go
: The bell rings . . . It's a decade past my decadence My beast wears rings and he's waiting In the shadows of my hesitations, my silent Hesitations . . .
: An iron gate surrounds you. Stinking like rotting lace. Your flags are waving dishonestly. A pining plaything, so false so pleased. Your flags are
: No bandiere , vivi ancora madre di un'idea non tremare nei campi umidi di ostilita lacrima il piombo che va Colora i fucili e poi, contro i capi poi
and finger taps and Tonight we're gonna let the roof cave in Raise hell, passing out again Spandex, whipping necks and Mic stands, leopard head bands
: Cried all night when you told me that I'd lost you I died inside as I watched you walk away And all this time I didn't doubt your reasons But I can
: A man was bothering me today and I wanted to tell him to go away But I stood and listened to him anyway, okay. He said he didn't want to shoot that
: You know my old car needs washing And the front yard needs a trim And the telephone keeps ringing And the bossman knows I know its him And the bills
I know the desert could hold all the love That I feel in my heart for you Just like the ocean that started to roll My love, it could be comin' to you
Ain't no more cane on the Brazos Ooh, ooh, ooh It's all been ground down to molasses Ooh, ooh, ooh You should've been on the river in nineteen and ten
It makes no difference where I turn I can't get over you and the flame still burns It makes no difference, night or day The shadow never seems to fade