e da esperanca Depois de arrebanhar o marginal, a puta O evangelico e o policial Vi que o meu desenho de mim E tal e qual O personagem pra quem eu cria
Hello, darlin', I'm home again Covered in shit and aches and pains Too knackered to think, so give me time to come round Just gimme the living room beat
Don't give up, it takes awhile I have seen this look before And it's alright, you're not alone If you don't love this anymore I hear that you slipped
She speaks to me in Persian Tells me that she loves me, the girl with golden eyes And though I hardly know her I let her in my veins and trust her with
When I think back on this life I guess we were doing the best we could And to look at us from the outside Sure it seemed somewhat romantic When you've
Well, you found me but I don't know Why you wanna save me Well, God is great and God is good But God didn't help me when he could And love dances so lonely
When I first placed my hands On these diaries, scraps of paper There were notes and scribbles And all kinds of shit A lot of feelings came bubbling up
You can't quit until you try You can't live until you die You can't learn to tell the truth Until you learn to lie You can't breathe until you choke
So here we are at the end And at the same time we're at the beginning of this misadventure Why I had to go down a dead end street at 200 miles an hour
Well, I apologize That your memory serves you more than I can now You'll have to make sense of my life somehow Yeah, well, somehow Well, I close my eyes
She lights a candle but she doesn't know why She wants to save me but I'm barely alive My soul is thirsty, I just wanna get high Make her go away Well
Where you gonna be tomorrow? How you gonna face the sorrow? Where you gonna be when you die? 'Cause nothing's gonna last forever And things'll change
Oh no, how could this happen to Such an amazing young boy? I had my whole life ahead of me Oh God, how could you have let this Happened to such a lovely
I don't want to die out here in the valley Waiting for my luck to change And I just want my dad to know That I finally made it Everybody gets high Everybody
December 25th, 1986 - Van Nuys. Merry Christmas. That's what people say at Christmas, right? Except normally they have someone to say it to. They have
another day for all our unclear skies so we forget about what we said one more time for you to wonder why one more time for me to nod my head that's what
Aux sombres heros de l'amer Qui ont su traverser les oceans du vide A la memoire de nos freres Dont les sanglots si longs faisaient couler l'acide
I came by today to see you Oh I had to let you know If I knew the last time that I held you was the last time I'd have held you and never let go