as they all felt the fire they turned me into an outsider I never heard from them again so ironic when you called for a favor today it's always easy
me (But still I burn for you) But still I burn for you (I know you don't love me) (This flame will die, it's true) This flame will die, it's true (My
: I'm in a little bit of trouble And I'm in real deep From the beginning to the end He was no more than a friend to me The thought is makin' me hazy
, After the thrill is gone. The flame rises but it soon descends, Empty pages and a frozen pen. BOTH: You're not quite lovers and you're not quite friends
like the teeth of a newborn. Don't make it to heady or overdone. The Tarot change and the nonsense, those are the ones to send to lovers and friends on
: Oh my dear friend My dear friend Giorgio How has this time Breton Discouraged your liaison with the Eye styled metaphysical Incongruous scenarios
: oh my dear friend my dear friend giorgio how has this time breton discouraged your liaison with the eye styled metaphysical incongruous scenarios
we buck, they come back, in my dreams at night I have nightmares, nightmares, all the time [Verse 1: Prodigy] Last night I had a vision of my dead friends
devil and me The gates of hell swing open Wide invitin' me to stop inside I'll be your friend he calls Again, I know it's him The flames are spreadin
you know you're black hearted I smell your sulfurous smell All of my things that I play with in daylight You turn into monsters at night My toys were my friends
you Hoodoo too? Save it for your mother Save it for the judge Save it for your brother who can never ever get enough Share it with your neighbours Share it with your friends
ruins," that's what we'll say as we hide out from our friends, hear the message once again, "Lets get this right." Your lips are a hot flame, baby and
I had in you all the love I had for you I am reborn - Baptized in flame Clean of your deceitful looming friends are beneath me - I can't face this
to the flame because the flame it can burn Better to not play the game than never to win at your turn Better to be on your own than trust a friend might
dreamt a monstrous dream Something came up Out of the sea Swept through the land of The rich and the free I look into the eyes Of my merciful friend
the scene with their red lights flashin' In the hot New Jersey night. Meanwhile, far away in another part of town Rubin Carter and a couple of friends
: Tell me, I've got to know. Tell me, tell me before I go. Does that flame still burn? Does that fire still glow? Or has it died out and melted like
: Something is burning, baby, are you aware? Something is the matter, baby, there's smoke in your hair Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign
