she gets it but it's never felt the same surgery, in the house of dissection when your candle burns out..I Will resurrect you she runs through fields
Met a dancer who was high in a field From her movement caught my breath on my way home Couldn't stop that spinning force I felt in me Everything around
open container laws Social correctness leaves no room for Santa Claus Sitting right next to me she looks like that used to be Song that they sang for
run without an easy way I'm hungry for you love and I really don't like to pass you Island in the city, music in the air Waiting for the feeling, and
this world into the sound A trace of What can we do put a stop to the coming white days In a love song I'm hoping for something to wash these dreams
girl (oh oh oh oh). That girl, that girl Now she won't buy my sex appeal, Just an east coast kid with a record deal. I play her song, she plays the field
Turn a page of history Feeling more than you can see Down at the Renaissance Faire Hear the minstrels play their tunes They will play the whole night through Special songs for me and for
need Pleasure that she's looking for when I make her bleed Down on her knees praying for the first injection Loving is to suffer have her praying for
beautiful. Close to home in an ordinary room we felt You there. It's my favorite memory. You're so beautiful to me. Thanks for the songs, these seven
Bible, be silent and still And take to the ways of the whites Nothin? they offered could break down your will For you ran for the gates one night Sussana
land of sweet dreams This so called life Is an empty room with no windows This is a song for love, humility and childhood dreams This is a song for
// When they look up in the sky and see the neon ?C? // Rhymes inscribed on a nickel disk encased in a glass with an ion beam for longevity // For more
brothers And that peace lasted for two more days When they were ordered back to battle In those few days, though Men remembered the reason for Christmas
life Her piece of broken mirror Barely recognized The worm was turning For her sat grinning Victoria Who, no three weeks ago Was flogged red to euphoria For
star, better take a good look Same thang, different day, I put my all into my songs Hold it close like a mom with an infant in her arms Lovin' life 'cause I felt
of the Confederate States of America" Then somebody told him that General Lee had made the decision himself In order to save lives because he felt that
feeling I'm about to give it to ya The same one I had when I first bumped Tribe Or the vibe that you felt taking that Bizarre Ride I'm gonna put it in the mix for
container laws Sew sure correctness, but leaves no room for Santa Claus Sitting right next to me, she looks like that used be Song that they sang for