Hello This gordon of the violent femmes and i've just been locked inside My house So I can't go out and get my bus and stuff and get up there by one '
I wish I had better news but she was still in love with you Wish I could look you in the eye, say it's a lie, just isn't true Wish I had better news
I stand off to one side counting the casualties As you will see in the morning the newspapers lied Difficult to say the truth in times like these. You
Four in the morning the sidewalk's asleep Dogs on the porch and spiders on the leaf Shipwrecked by night, sailing through days Nobody noticed the slipping
It's been so long, nice to see you Won't be long before I come back home When the plane lands will you reach me Will you call me on the telephone? Tell
on the surface, everything seems to make sense things vibrate and forms all states of matter but go deeper to the realm of a quantum, and all sense is
The best we can agree on Is it could have been worse What happened to your old Benevolent universe? You know the one with stars That revolve around you
So there's no room for God's own words on city wally That's ten more reasons to be praying for us all We'd better fight because it might not be too long
Gimme the bad news Yea, tell it to me straight I can take it I'll start on the countdown I've got about a minute left for you Someday, I'm gonna laugh
Messages The bastards in the yard, they circle the house and cars They'll make a check today, yet spend it on themselves A hostage of cocaine, bumps
I don't wanna say I love you That would give away too much Hip to be detached and precious The only thing you feel is vicious I don't wanna say I want
A clock face ticking on empty time I only want, what I know is mine Sound the bells ?Cause here?s the good news Here?s the one you been waiting for Your
The hands on the clock Can't hold back the time without the clock There's no reason why we're sending messages, messages Messages, messages With hands
Messaggio (Alice) Tra migliaia di persone sicure per fedelta' dagli occhi come diamanti che strano dovevo cadere con te davvero speravo in qualcosa di
Jimi's going to do a thing he wrote called "message of love" Well I travel at the speed of a reborn man I got a lot of love to give From the
Verse 1: B/c# c# b/c# c# I don't wanna say "i love you", that would give away too much Bbm f/a fm/ab f/a bbm fdim/b eb To be
[ Dickie & Leroy Sanland ] I've got letters return phone calls no answer but I can't get my message thru Every dream is of you and I know that it's true
sorry i missed you...leave me a message..... sittin here thinkin bout me and you all the crazi that i wanna do with you [with you] can you get home babe