Lyrics:
kinda low
Me and my '66
Now she ain't too good on gasoline, she burns a little oil
But she was built by union labor on American soil
Sweet
your skin, chicken heads gettin' slim
Like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed deep inside fertile soil
Fortified with essential, vitamin and mineral
Use
looked to you
I always looked to you
I always looked to you
We fought for good, stood side by side
Our friendship never died
On stranger waves,
a lovers seat
That rose out of the bitten soil
Sound to the ground by creeping ivy coils
O Mary you have seduced my soul
Forever a hostage of your
The flowers are all dead
In my garden nothing grows
No life left in the soil
No sunshine
Standing by your grave
Ooh, the colors are all gone
You wait by the window
Morning's breath on the sill
Idle hands given another try
So you wait and you savour the moment
Outside the canvas turned
And I would marvel at her beauty, playing through the rain.
The coffin is beautifully engraved.
Stained by soil, symbols of death.
All of which are
and again my feeling let me know
You make it better
Wasted words a necessary separation
by AleisterCrowley
all over
Time I wasted, the time I spent
Time I've got to run away
I saw you, yesterday
Running down my track
I saw you just yesterday
I could
trembling hands concealed
yet by fearless ones revealed
There the blood of Abel impregnates the soil
in which hungry darkness dwells and serpents coil
so
passed
We've eroded the soil from the ground
A rocky grave is where I'll be found, cause...
Whatever direction you may turn
You'll see my friend,
I wasted all of my time
On You!
On You!
On You!
I wasted all of my time
On You!
On You!
On You!
If you stepped into my shoes
Maybe then, maybe then,
face it we both wasted it like a bottle of wine that sits untouched
It just gets better over time
Just pass it by
Pass it by
There never will be you
different kind
And to ease your mind, would mean I'd pay the price for wasted time
That'd be a wasted life and I just can't afford to waste mine, to chase my
While you dream about being bold
(You'd say "who do you think I am?")
Every little bit day by day, it's falling into place
With time you slip away
Every
(I been by my lone, lone, lone, lone, lone)
(I been by my lone, lone)
(I been by my, I been by my)
(I been by my lone, lone, lone, lone)
(Lone, lone,
time ain't coming back
I thought by this time around
That it'd get easier now
What's mine what's wasted is left
Can't stop this weight on my chest
I
No one by my side
Guess we were so young
I don't even feel myself no more
Guess we were so wrong
Can you tell me does it
Hey, yeah
Hell
No one by my
It seems I've wasted half a lifetime
Within the blinking of an eye
I didn't hear the midnight chime
I didn't see the time go by
In still
a lovers seat
That rose out of the bitten soil
But bound to the ground by creeping ivy coils
Oh Mary you have seduced my soul
Forever a hostage of your
a lovers seat
That rose out of the bitten soil
But bound to the ground by creeping ivy coils
Oh Mary you have seduced my soul
Forever a hostage of your
a must, I have to laugh (aha ha)
Guilty by omission (uh), permissive, fictive
The missus hiccups as I shift weight to my right heel
Pipe dream, highlight
time is it?)
well
gal dem a seh, dem waan do it scare dem way
some guy nah no use an intend to pay
by out dem way das why di gal dem stray
widout a delay
And they drowned like that
Via paleontology, fossily is how they mostly found like that
Bones in the stones, that's if you soil-dig
But if you oil-rig,
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