The absence of god will bring you comfort, baby, And planning's for the poor so let's pretend that we're rich, And i'm not my body or how i choose to
I'm just of real sad folk and '85 was our best year and She says it gets much worse 'fore It gets any better So i take it with a grain of salt For the
Twenty-five the season off dope Three sheets to the wind like a clothes line rope He's a spider on the web She's a tiny woman, he could sense Her developing
Sometimes in the morning i am petrified and can't move Awake but cannot open my eyes And the weight is crushing down on my lungs i know i can't breath
'Losing your brave', is that what he said? The flag will still wave even after you're dead. I'll be your american wife. Like the eagle perched atop
You woke up an asshole I couldn't believe my eyes I really hate my bad eye And i thought you knew You woke up my girlfriend I can't believe my luck
If you think you're bulletproof, you're right Because you've weathered all my slings and arrows well If you think i'm paranoid, that's fine Cause i've
August I'll see you soon Under yellow moons Where i'll gather what's left of you And august I'm on your side Or did i speak to soon? Now we've crossed
When dad moved out to a frozen land The tv was jumping and it didn't quite feel right The cards they came with pictures of frozen lights And giant frozen
Dejalo, nuestra cosa Dejalo, nuestra cosa Dejalo, nuestra cosa Dejalo, nuestra cosa I got a mind if you wanna waste it I got a man if you wanna fake
Happy birthday. You're halfway to sixty. You have no land of your own, A job you despise and a lover that's mean. And you started noticing a disturbing
Moods don't command you if you don't know what you're going through There's love for you up where the population grows There are friendly people in cities
She was the girl with the string around her neck, With the boy who could only give her less. It could be more if she learned to never expect, And now
Christ, you're already gone And i thought it'd take longer to kill you And a month is no time at all No time to reach down and erase you You're
Something is changing inside of me Colors seem darker in light And i don't know what that means But it's not a good sign You can just add them upthen
She was born on a brightened pier To a gypsy mother and a bucket of tears Her good looks coulda sailed a ship But her will alone coulda sunk it Funny
Then they came along in their giant truck And they knocked you, they knocked you down You shoulda seen yourself lyin' there all broken Woah, gravity
You'll get your money I'll get my friends Hard living's forgiven In the end You got your troubles I got mine On a clear day I can Read your mind Oh