It feels good to feel so good It's like I'm very misunderstood And I tried to hold onto you Theres nothing left to hold on to If you open your eyes
All I want Is written on my face Your !!!!! to find something And all your words Held me into place With nothing but lies Another time I'm might of
Things to remember Note to self I'm over you remind to forget all the things you put me If i knew any better I hate myself for feeling this way Anyone
+Shticks Of One Kind And Half A Dozen Of The Other She wheels her wheelbarrow Through streets that are narrow, Her barrow is narrow, her hips are too
Übersetzung: Sherman, Allan. Shticks einer Art und einem halben Dutzend der anderen.
way Do you know, do you know, do you know, just how I feel? Do you know, do you know, do you know, just how I feel? Sheer heart attack, Sheer heart
: they were lost in the mist and they didn't have time to see what it could see and it hurt me and they were driving around with the stereo on and there
this way Do you know, do you know, do you know, just how I feel? Do you know, do you know, do you know, just how I feel? Sheer heart attack, Sheer heart
(feat. Kevin Littlefield) (Julia) You used to call me everyday the words mean nothing without someone to say now I stand beside myself in the pouring
I've been trying so hard waiting for something got your picture beside my bed When I look in your eyes I can see a reflection of the words that we left
How did we ever come to this I never thought you'd be someone I'd have to miss... and there I was caught in your game needing answers that never came
,sir to waste my life for you ,sir! I can't take it no more Anything I can do for you ,sir? I wouldn't have it any other way
When the sleet smacks you in the face And you've fallen down in his backyard A stiff cold breeze blows right up our ass. You clutch at snow as if it
Oh father high in heaven -- smile down upon your son Whose busy with his money games -- his women and his gun. Oh jesus save me! And the unsung western
Offering my all to anyone who isn't there... Raising my eyes to meet another empty stare... (Swing low-take me home-here's one for the boys) Someone
Kill the sound and hit the lights I've had about enough tonight. I've been tried and I've been true. Ten years on - am I through? (Why the hell am I
I wish I had something new to tell you.. I wish I could say anything at all. To make you go away (please don't leave.) I know I fucked it up and I'll
A trust fund and a scholarship and what'd ya got to show? A stupid look upon your face and a fuckin' ring in your nose? Flannel shirt and dreadlocks
