me down The truth is we all die You won't hear from me by morning All is well that ends well I don't want more than a moment That's all that I can take
California gold Two worlds bound to collide Heaven can't help you if you go Faster than angels fly Well, they burn the candle at both ends As they danced
buy a piece of what I feel It's sad but the means They just don't justify the ends To be forever haunted By the ghosts of all your friends Painful,
'm gone, well, I'm gone, whoa I'm gone, I'm gone, well, I'm gone, whoa I'm gone, I'm gone, well, I'm gone, well, I'm gone So I say goodbye and I just
's a female dog Oh Karma, one day's gonna haunt ya And I wanna see it bite ya right on your behind So everybody that's been done wrong Well, come on
I'm so sorry For all this time For all this time For all this time I'm so sorry For all this time For all this time For all this time, so sorry baby
point tip On this gay rights activists a ghetto game we all familiar wit' Now how many licks, did it take, to get you wet You ends today, fly away, fly
spread like tumours Would accrue And blight Her stars However scarred To better bitter truths Of cold bloodbaths As bodies rose In rigid droves To haunt
only alibis To prove you still feel -- You only feel sorry for yourself Well, get on that cross That's all you're good for... The Martyr And thusly it ends
Well I hope that she sleeps well at night Isn't haunted by every tiny detail 'Cos when she held that lovely face in her hands All she thought of was
I hadn't been loved yet myself From there, it's your typical spiel Yeah, if life was a highway, I was drunk at the wheel I was helpin' the loose ends all
all the while they're haunting me- loose ends to tie up, loose ends. Like buttons and bows we collect them from family and friends... loose ends, angel, loose ends
like a fish. Well - for his whole life he has been accustomed to serving some master blindly, and so has life suddenly lost all meaning for him. This
is the hocus-pocus that's haunting all mankind Said he couldn't be what he needs to be you see He and only he is free well, he who is truly free Say,
numb haunt spectres from cold past how did it come to this would you tell me that it's gone will you watch all over me in those creeping hours' fall
all the terrors of the Outer Darkness against thee! Behold the true extent of my power... My flesh is a shrine wherein all demons dwell! [THE WARRIORS
Hybrid rumours spread like tumours Would accrue And blight Her stars To better bitter truths Of cold bloodbaths As bodies rose In rigid droves To haunt
hands when all hell broke loose They both left this world with more than most truth lovers do [Chorus:] Well they burn the candle at both ends As they