Random Song Lyrics

Woman and little child
don't you be a passerby

First you'll smoke and smolder
Blister up and singe
When ignition hits you
The very soul of your being will cringe

Two lives I have, one life I live, one life I dream. In dreams I remember the better in me. Vision don't let me down, I'm depending on you to carry me through when I see, reality.

Jury and judge were screaming to hang
You spat the sweat from brow
He shrugged his shoulders, nothing would work
It had to end right now...

I'll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide,

with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
Silent silence.

I went downtown, it was just to ease my pain
I ended up out walkin' in the rain
I took my pistol and a hundred dollar bill
I had everything I needed to get me killed

It's raining again,
I'm hearing its pitter patter down.
It's wet in the street
Reflecting the lights and splashing feet,

Last night,
A room full, drunk,
Sang along to the songs I never had
The courage to write.
Given the chance
I'd stay in this chorus forever,
Where everything ugly in this world
Is sadly beautiful
In our desperate memories.
No, we're not
Gonna call everyone on their shit tonight,
Even though the half of you won't even smile
The next time we pass on the street.
Maybe somehow
This scam will still save us all...

It doesn't get any lonelier than this
I believe my heart'll break
Tonight I prayed I'd die before I wake
With every breath I'm tastin' your kiss
And it's sweet upon my tongue
Until the bitter tears fall one by one

I'm alone here
With emptiness, eagles, and snow

the highest love,
a woman's touch
harmony,
a strong mind,
a strong body,
beauty,
all the things he couldn't be,
all the things he couldn't have.
Little man with a gun in his hand

From hunter gather to washer-dryer
is a long strange journey

So many things that we never will undo
I know you're sorry, I'm sorry too

let's say
I got a gun
in my
hand
six
slugs,
six
points of view
materialism

let's say
I got a book
in my
hand
fifty thousand
words,
fifty thousand
translations
idealism

Just because you won't unlock your door
That don't mean you don't love me anymore

Let me slip away, I'm barely holding on
Every now and then I feel the end of us
I love the way you breathe inside my head
But something's gotta change, I'm barely holding on
Let me slip away, I'm barely holding on (I find it motivating to see your troubles drowning)
Every now and then I feel the end of us (It's such a shame to feel I'm drifting)
I love the way you breathe inside my head (I find it motivating to see your troubles drowning)
But something's gotta change, I'm barely holding on (It's such a shame to feel I'm drifting)

I think of things and I don't know that I'm thinking them
They won't go away 'til I'm drinking
I'm thinking they'll be better off this way

Et je fais gaffe avec mes hanches
De n'pas trop la bousculer
Il est si facile de la faire pleurer
Oui je fais gaffe avec mes hanches
De n'pas trop la bousculer
Car j'ai bien peur de déchirer ma poupée

But I want something good to die for
To make it beautiful to live

I want a new mistake
Lose is more than hesitate

Soap and water, soap and water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water.

And so a secret kiss
Brings madness with the bliss
And I will think of this
When I'm dead in my grave

Give me that paper, bet your ass I will sign
Because I need a beer and it's titty-squeezin' time.

I'd buy me a used car lot
And I wouldn't sell any of em
I'd just drive a different car
Every day, dependin on how
I feel

And in these plagued streets
Of pity you can buy anything
For $200 anyone can conceive a God on video
He's a boy
You wanted a girl, tear off his cock
Tie his hair in bunches, fuck him,
Call him Rita if you want