Lyrics:
the night closes in
I'm drifting and I can't find a friend
On the wings of the angels I'm saved by her love
The little things my baby does
The little
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out some dust,
And hack up a boulder
(HACK!)
Hack
Growing off of his shoulder
Billy had two big
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out
bigger
A little, a little, a little (More for the bone)
Sparks may fly like the fourth of July
Just don't get any in your eye
Strap me on a 2 by 4
Those naked eyes
No pity if the city ever crumbles down
I go above and beyond the sun
Some love never dies
Story of our lives, oh
Swear by
yourself away
Give me little bits of more than I can take
If it sits upon your tongue Or naked in your eyes
Give me little bits of More than I can try
yourself away
Give me little bits of more than I can take
If it sits upon your tongue or naked in your eyes
Give me little bits of more than I can try
Hair like spider legs and milk-white eyes
My wings are broken
And I can't reach to the sky
I'm just the shell of a man
Without a spirit inside
I need
Nowhere
I get it, I get it, I get it, right? / Eye for eye
Everybody’s blind tonight / everybody’s blind tonight
Everyone’s getting wet / get
Friends, will you bear with me today
For I have awakened
From a dream in which a robin
Made with its shabby wings a kind of veil
Behind which it
was a good boy and you know
Why you go burn my flag
Why you wan fall my hands
Twinkle twinkle little star
Don come out from my eyes
My eyes
Ahan hanan
at all
I'm a bad boy singer
She's my little yulia
The world has seen her body
But she's showing me her heart
She is beyond a muse for me
No she is
dreams
You'll want to lose control
I'll weep into your eyes
I'll make your vision sing
I'll open endless skies
And ride your broken wings
Welcome
and I can't find a friend
On the wings of the angels
I'm saved by her love
The little things my baby does
The little things my baby does
The little things
And nothin' ever comes as a big surprise
And the naked city never closes its eyes
A new story every day
Told a thousand different ways
That's
to the bedroom, found a note by the window
With the curtains blowin' in the breeze
And with a broken wing she still sings
She keeps an eye on the sky
With
to the bedroom, found a note by the window
With the curtains blowin' in the breeze
And with a broken wing she still sings
She keeps an eye on the sky
With
in shame in the fangs of phiranas
No time for nonsense, fools to the naked eye
Read between the lines
Keep it frank, some saints evil in disguise
In
dirty steps - repeat my own and reflect my thoughts
Cold and uninviting, partially naked
Except for toffee wrapers and this mornings paper
Mr. jones
dreams
You'll want to lose control
I'll weep into your eyes
I'll make your vision sing
I'll open endless skies
And ride your broken wings
Welcome
of what’s to be coming
Like I cum in your eye so you won’t see me fucken cumming no lie
Like a butterfly with no wings shit I st st studder till the fat lady
In a cozy little nest, on a silent little tree
Lived a crafty little bird, dancing in the breeze (ooh-yeah)
With her feathers and her wings, she
dreams
You'll want to lose control
I'll weep into your eyes
I'll make your vision sing
I'll open endless skies
And ride your broken wings
Welcome
miss you so) whoa - now I miss you so
I feel the wind around me certain it calls my name
the wispered way that you did now drowned out by the rain
Now
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