All around me are familiar faces ¶ Worn out places, worn out faces ¶ Bright and early for their daily races ¶ Going nowhere, going nowhere ¶ their tears are filling up their glasses ¶ No expression, no expression ¶ Hide my head I want ...
I can see very well ¶ There's a boat on the reef with a broken back ¶ And I can see it very well ¶ There's a joke and I know it very well ¶ It's one of those that I told you long ago, ...
¶ ¶ Wake up Maggie ¶ I think I got something to say to you ¶ it’s late september ¶ and I really should be back at school. ¶ I know I keep you amused ¶ but I feel I’m being used. ¶ Oh, Maggie ...
I wanna go to magnolia mountain ¶ and lay my weary head down ¶ down on the rocks on the mountain ¶ my savior made ¶ Steady my soul and ease my worry ¶ Hold me when I rattle like ¶ a hummingbird hummin' ¶ ...
So I sing a song, To reel 'em in ¶ It's a song I've sung before ¶ and a song I'm gonna sing again ¶ I mean every word ¶ I don't mean a single one of them ¶ Oh Lord, make me pure - ...
¶ You've done it all, you've broken every code ¶ And pulled the Rebel to the floor ¶ You've spoilt the game, no matter what you say ¶ For only metal, what a bore. ¶ Blue eyes, blue eyes, ¶ How can you tell so ...
When the rain is blowing in your face ¶ And the whole world is on your case ¶ I would offer you a warm embrace ¶ To make you feel my love. ¶ ¶ When evening shadows and the stars appear ¶ And there is ...
¶ ¶ I'm gonna be here for you baby ¶ I'll be a man of my word ¶ Speak the language in a voice that you have never heard ¶ I wanna sleep with you forever ¶ And I wanna die in your arms ¶ ...
Every night I go ¶ Every night I go sneaking out the door ¶ I lie a little more ¶ Baby I’ma helpless ¶ ¶ There’s something bout the night ¶ And the way it hides all the things I like ¶ Little black butterflies ...
¶ ¶ We're the people, the lucky ¶ with the fragile bones ¶ the ones who sit and worry ¶ about getting to old ¶ We're the people, the happy ¶ with the broken hearts ¶ the ones who draw a picture ¶ and proclaim ...
Mott the Hoople and the game of Life, ¶ yeah, yeah, yeah, yea ¶ Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match, ¶ yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ¶ Monopoly, 21, checkers, and chess, ¶ yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ¶ Mr. Fred Blasy, and the breakfast mess, ¶ ...
¶ I'm sick of feeling my soul ¶ To people who'll never know ¶ Just how purposeless and empty they've grown ¶ Because the language confuses ¶ like computers refuse to understand how I'm feeling today ¶ ¶ I'm freezing and losing my way ¶ ...
¶ ¶ There's no need for you to say you're sorry ¶ Goodbye I'm going home ¶ I don't care no more - so don't you worry ¶ Goodbye I'm going home ¶ ¶ I hate the way that even though ¶ you know you're ...
Cabo á 3.bandi ¶ ¶ ¶ It’s a beautiful night, ¶ we’re looking for something dumb to do, ¶ Hey baby, I think I want to marry you. ¶ Is it that look in your eyes, ¶ Or is it this dancing juice? ¶ Who ...
Mary had a little lamb ¶ its fleece was white as snow, yea ¶ Everywhere the child went ¶ the little lamb was sure to go, yea ¶ ¶ He followed her to school one day ¶ and broke the teacher's rule ¶ What a ...
Feel I'm goin' back to Massachusetts, ¶ Something's telling me I must go home. ¶ And the lights all went out in Massachusetts ¶ The day I left her standing on her own. ¶ ¶ Tried to hitch a ride to San Francisco, ¶ Gotta ...
¶ Aaaaaa, ¶ AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-AAAAA YEAH ! ¶ I do not need ( he does not need ) ¶ a microphone (a microphone) ¶ My voice is fuckin, (fuckin) ¶ Powerful!! ¶ ¶ AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA YEAH ! ¶ ¶ Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! x3 ¶ ¶ Sorry ¶ I did ...
In the silence of the darkness when all are fast ¶ Asleep I live inside a dream calling to your spirit ¶ As a sail calls the wind, hear the angels sing ¶ Far beyond the sun across the western sky ¶ Reach into the ...
Busted flat in Baton Rouge ¶ and heading for the trains ¶ Feeling nearly faded as my jeans ¶ Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained ¶ Took us all the way to New Orleans ¶ I took my harpoon out of my ...
Capo. 2 ¶ ¶ ¶ People always say ¶ Tom, this has gone too far ¶ But I'm not afraid to chase my dreams, ¶ Just me and my guitar ¶ ¶ And no one may ever know ¶ The feelings inside my mind ¶ ...
Ordinary? No, Really don't think so ¶ Not a love this true ¶ Common Destiny, we were meant to be... ¶ me and you ¶ ¶ Like a perfect scene from a movie screen ¶ We're a dream come true ¶ Suited perfectly for eternity...
Crossroads seem to come and go ¶ The gypsy flys from coast to coast ¶ Knowing many loving none ¶ Bearing sorrow having fun ¶ But back home he'll always run, ¶ to see Melissa ¶ ¶ ¶ Freight train, each car looks the same ...
Oh Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz ¶ My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends ¶ Worked hard all my life time, ¶ no help from my friends ¶ So Lord won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz. ¶ ¶ Oh ...
It ALL began when they come took me from my home ¶ And put me on Death Row, ¶ a crime for which I am totally innocent, you know. ¶ ¶ I began to warm and chill ¶ To objects and their fields, ¶ A ...
¶ I see the lonely road ¶ that leads so far away, ¶ I see the distant lights ¶ that left behind the day ¶ But what I see is so ¶ much more than I can say ¶ And I see you midnight blue. ...
Folks here's the story 'bout Minnie the Moocher ¶ She was a red-hot hoocie coocher ¶ She was the roughest toughest rail ¶ But Minnie had a heart as big as a whale ¶ ¶ Hidehidehidehi (Hidehidehidehi) ¶ Hodehodehodeho (Hodehodehodeho) ¶ Hedehedehedehe (Hedehedehedehe) ¶ Hidehidehideho ...
¶ ¶ Once there was this kid who ¶ got into an accident and ¶ couldn't come to school, but ¶ when he finally came back ¶ his hair had turned from ¶ black into bright white ¶ He said that it was from when ...
In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty ¶ I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone ¶ As she wheeled her wheelbarrow ¶ through streets broad and narrow ¶ Crying cockles and mussels alive a-live O! ¶ ¶ A-live a-live O! ...