Lyrics:
Sit by me
Let me think
About your mind
And why it speaks
To mine
I don't wanna rest
I wanna know
I wanna think
I don't wanna go
Cause if no pain, no
Forward - Kerent Pagustian
Song writer and liryc by Kerent Pagustian
FORWARD 3:32 Kerent Pagustian MAYBE ALBUM Alternative 2
trying to cure me with nicotine and whiskey
Watching their faces passing me by
And I've been holding out my hand
Waiting for love to come at my command
When I get dragged down by the problems of the day
I watch my inspiration as it slips away
I start to think 'bout the things are goin' fine
I'm
or drugs
Last night on 33rd st.
I saw a kid get hit by a bus
But this drawn out torture over which part of you lives
is very hard to take
To cure you they
But when I dial the telephone
Nobody's home
All by myself
Don't want to be, all by myself anymore
All by myself
Don't want to live, all by myself
it's a case of emergency
There's a patient by the name of Gregory
Night nurse
Only you alone can quench this jah thirst
My night nurse, oh gosh
Oh
it's a case of emergency
There's a patient by the name of Gregory
Night nurse
Only you alone can quench this jah thirst
My night nurse, oh gosh
Oh
This song was first released on the rocky mountain
holiday album. it is the only album it has been released on.
Hey old pal
How've you been doing
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
Time has told me
You're a rare, rare find
A troubled cure
For a troubled mind
And time has told me
Not to ask for more
Someday our ocean
lookin' over at me
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be
Time has told me
You're a rare, rare find
A troubled cure
For a troubled mind.
And time has told me
Not to ask for more
Someday our ocean
Time has told me
You're a rare, rare find
A troubled cure
For a troubled mind
And time has told me
Not to ask for more
Someday our ocean
These shows are so different for me and
You have to understand why, it's like
I become a different person when
I'm performing these albums
Last
Ayy
Welcome to Moss Agate by Mateo Aponte, man
Ay, this is a good album. I've heard it before, you know
Shut up, RJ
Oh
Uh ay, enjoy the album, man
designed to render funkable
Ideas brought to you by the makers of Mr. Prolong
Better known as Urge Overkill
The pimping of the Pleasure Principle
Oh,
No cure, no end in sight.
No cure for poisoned minds.
No change, no change, after all this talk still living foul.
Ignorant, Ignorant, you think
cure.
Damned if I know who I am. There was only one place I was sure
When I was
Still in Saigon
Still in Saigon.
I am still in Saigon in my mind!
the summer is gone
You had to go back home
Please come and see me again
I never felt more alone
Baby, I am missing you
I want you by my side
And I hope
I laid on a dune, I looked at the sky
When the children were babies and played on the beach
You came up behind me, I saw you go by
You were always
sure
Your soul is ill, but you
Will not find a cure, yeah!
Your world was made for you by someone above
But you choose evil ways instead of love
You
your eyes
That brand of woo you've been brewin'
Took me by surprise.
You witch, you witch,
One thing is for sure.
That stuff you pitch
Just
looking for
Take my soul
I don't need it anymore
Don't let go
You're the cure I am looking for
Old habits creeping up
Floating by, riding high
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