i have something else to do somebody else to see i forgot you i dont wanna think about our old story that was a stupid thing Goodbye!i'm leaving i have something else
. You know that the devil's a liar! The choir, I sit on my phone, all alone with my baby just singin' my melody. Raisin' a son. I never get tired, I'm
Sometimes i dont say much at all But if the rain must fall If i lose it all If the world comes down and takes my soul If the sky turns black And theres
s ever that black and white my dear But you say we don't mess around, you've got no freedom to come down We don't take angels from the sky Oh no we don
you to be and when you're not it hurts me like shredded tape something sticky for security wrapped tight around a metal box to imitate security there's a blue sky
just want to breathe Falling My world?s up and I?m almost Falling My hands over my
be where you are Take my hand and I will never give up hope You inhabit my heart 4. Home © Vigoda 1993 I am holding something precious It is mine, but not my
junk in my ear But nobody else can hear I look around and I'm feeling weird Palms are sweaty I'm about to black out Last chance but nothing could stop
I don't say much at all But if the rain must fall if I lose it all If the world comes down and takes my soul If the sky turns black and there's no no
had fallen After that nothing else seemed important Young girl, get out of my mind My love for you is way out of line Young girl, get out of my mind My
I used to see in black and white Never something in between Waitin' on the love of my life To come into my dreams Everything in shades of gray Never
ever that black and white, my dear, no 'Cause you say we don't mess around You've got no freedom to come down We don't take angels from the sky, oh no
my way and be alone Get out of my sight, get out of my way (more instrumental) I'm not through, and I'm on the run, you're the fool my life's not been
? I close my eyes and hope tonight, My healing flesh will be all right; A baby cries, another ghost, A different side to claim the most, My blood gone black
sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at
gonna be Roxie I'm gonna be a celebrity That means somebody everyone knows They're gonna recognize my eyes My hair, my teeth, my boobs, my nose From just
wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy and my
