I'll be holding on for time. Yes I'll be holding on for time. I wouldn't deceive you or tell you a lie. I'll be holding on this time. Why can't I see
You can't do much about the governments policies You can't to much about the heresies You can't do too much To stop the squeeze on society When you're
To fill your mind up full of views All you gotta do is watch the news. Im a stranger so full of doubt and I just cant seem to work it out. I dont try
All I need is a fresh page and a pen To help me pretend I?m not here So I don't have to deal with you I need a different point of view 'Cause I don't
You're like a diamond, healthy and wealthy When you're cut through Like the ocean calm and mild 'Til you let it all loose I'm learning a lot about you
I'm in the thick of it, you're in the thick of it We're in the thick of it always. I'm in over my head, you're in over yours We're in over our heads
The eastern world It is explodin' Violence flaring, bullets loading You're old enough to kill But not for votin' You don't believe in war Then what's
I didn't want to be so superstitious I didn't want to say that I was wrong But does New Orleans have voodoo? Does cocaine make you chew? Are you acting
I feel the pain in my head, I want that sleep that I'm missing, I'm falling all apart, Oh, the nightmare that I'm living and all the life that it's givin
I won't say no more about what we're talking 'bout I won't say another word All my dreams that I try and tell you 'bout You don't understand a word All
I ain't got nobody to love I ain't got nobody to love You caught me messin' round all over town I didn't need it, I didn't want it I couldn't help it,
It's been awhile And still I remember, The smile you kept for me Lately I have missed you, And It hits me in the morning, When I'm cold (I have nothing
Its a cloudy day and the sun is hiding. I turn away to hide my pain. Hold my head as my eye explodes nothing to say No more heavy load n Im gone. Tree
I'm a drug fucked mother fuckin' maniac I've just smoked the pot they say killed Elvis. I've got a myriad of colour I love to stare at And I'm told Fred
You might wear fancy clothes and drive a fancy car You,ve probably got those pretty boys that hang off you in bars Who do, who do you think you are Don
He's not getting the rush anymore Used to take one but now he needs four Its medication for his adult add He's zoning out on the family life Never playing
Right here before me, this fallen angle from my past She's sitting back and slipping slowley On a drink that always lasts and lasts I've been dreaming
She packed my bags, last night, pre-flight Zero hour, nine a.m. and I'm gonna be high As a kite by then I miss the earth so much, I miss my wife It's