them again. I've seen the look on the faces of friends, wondering where the fuck I've been when they catch me staring at my hands again. Would you believe me
again. I've seen the look on the faces of friends, wondering where the fuck I've been when they catch me staring at my hands again. Would you believe me
and human, Have been unscrupulously exploited. Peoples' pride and dignity is burnt in Napalm And hand-held flame-throwers. The poor and underprivileged are raped and
me what to do, Just tell me how to love you Just tell me what to do, Just tell me how to love you Just tell me what to do, Just tell me how to love you
innocence They brought me in another charges of a legal residents And L-E-N, on a foreign land, a ???? Watch me go back to my land and then there will
mistakes that got me where I am today I learned how to treat a lady there and how to make a friend Inflicted on me wounds that even time could never mend
buck 'em off, when ya hit your leak Tell me what would you do if they killed your best friend? Could you keep your cool, would the wounds mend? If I said
can be stronger But I don't wanna be strong tonight And you don't need to make everything all right Just make me feel Like I'm beautiful tonight Just make me
Hand-in-hand we fall, we fall Head over heels And toward the ground we go Head over heels And toward the ground we go Show me how we can make this more
and to structure to livid and pallid and turgid and structured and structured and structured and structured and structured and regard and refrain, the
head So what cha gonna do Floyd? I've got to know Got to know what you're going to do, yeah What cha gonna do? What cha gonna do? What cha gonna do Floyd? Do
goin' off to deep end But now we got a chance, my friend To mend, and make the colors blend Let's all go out on a picnic, kick shit And squash all the
buck 'em off, when ya hit your leak Tell me what would you do if they killed your best friend? Could you keep your cool, would the wounds mend? If I
the holes up and I'm mending the seams Take the hands off the clock, change the batteries If it's down to this then it's up to me. I'll do it myself
they won't She hides the copy of bliss in the books under her arm And makes her way back home She opens the door to find her mom and dad waiting The
? And would you call those friends you never see? Reminisce old memories? Would you forgive your enemies? And would you find that one you're dreaming of? Swear up and down
each other lie The thought of lying to you makes me cry Counting up the time that's passed us by I've sent this letter hoping it will reach your hand And
of me getting over And over and over and over and over again Now tell me are you gonna let me in? For it's getting hot what I have have not Give me a