Lyrics:
the milk, please
Leave me alone, leave me alone
Who's knocking on the wall?
All alone all alone
All by myself
What's that blue thing doing here?
as day
There on our wedding night
The warm glow of your heart so gay
And your eyes blue shining bright
Your lips were like a rose red wine
than Nietzshe
I'm sure you'd like to meet me
I am loved
By the maker who's so clever
I was made to live forever
Though my body turns to sand
of it means
The truth never ring clear as a bell but I
Don't believe that you never can tell
Most things I don't have a clue
But I can tell by lookin'
and bruised by the you know who
And these fakes get to shakin' when they face me
Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me
Sittin' in this, livin' hell,
You got a voice, you got a choice
Go make some noise
Don't ever let 'em tell you who you are
Raise 'em up
Fist black and blue, fight for the truth
Its
me coming home again
You keep me coming home again
Are her eyes brown or blue?
How does she keep her steady cool
My heart and soul are wrapped up
Nobody will know how
Is it precisely why
You let the mire flow by?
Who is the stranger
Behind the barrels?
Water
For us animals!
Who is
One 'what you doing later? Wanna grab a drink?'
And it was hello summer, goodbye to my heart
Blue skies and blue eyes, a hell of a way to start
When he moves I watch him from behind
He turns and laughter flickers in his eyes
Intent and direct when he speaks
I watch his lips
When he
that who stands beside me
I didn't expect to see him, one hot July morning
His hair was longer but his eyes were the same old blue
He said, "I've
but bad news, I've got a way to beat the blues
I close my eyes, and I go to Swing Street
We can dance there, there's a chance there
Of finding
The one who'd never, never lie
The writing in the notebook
Notation from the stars
Songs by Desdinova
And frost warnings from the women's farm
Whose
(who?)
Me and 30 poured up a four, deuce-deuce (deuce)
Sittin' in a red eye countin' blues clues (hundreds)
Took his ass down, he was sleep, he was
See what you do
You make me act so crazy
I'm overcome, I know
Stealin' my own show
For your love
And who am I now, Clown or Casanova
I'm
stepped,
So smiling, proud and young.
About the hemp-rope on his neck,
The golden ringlets clung;
There's ne'er a tear in his blue eyes,
Fearless
Touch me in the morning
Then just walk away
We don't have tomorrow
But we had yesterday
(Hey!)
Wasn't it me who said that
Nothing good's
Because Elvis gave 'em cars
You think I'm cheap
And you're hard done by
Look you live here like a star
Rent free suite
Big blue pool that you
Before I wake up
Before I wake up
Scared of who I really am
I don't believe my eyes, baby blues
The easiest to hide behind
Baby blues
When I reach out
How can I convince you
What you see is real?
Who am I to blame you
For doubting what you feel?
I was always reachin'
You were just a girl I knew
I feel so bad, I got a worried mind
I'm so lonesome all the time
Since I left my baby behind on Blue Bayou
Saving nickels, saving dimes
Working
the story in my hurt
The boys they always tell me that my words get 'em by
They can tell how much I mean it by the bloodshot in my eye
(Alright if you're
of fancy-free
It was a group in automation getting together two by two
Where people live and love one another, people who live like me and you
Then on the beach
sounds good?
What sounds good?
What you need? Speed
Lighten up before
There goes the challenger being chased by the
Blue, blue, meanies on wheels
_(3555414827).jpg/300px-Behind_Crimson_Eyes_@_Amplifier_Bar_(13_5_2009)_(3555414827).jpg "Behind Crimson Eyes")
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