ready, was he really ready to do that time? Did he really wanna, did he really wanna, did he really wanna commit that crime? Was really ready, was he really ready, was he really ready to do that time
"You better know by now", she said I made no effort to defend myself against her claim There wasn't anything to act and so I blurred it out I guess it
out of bedrock into steel Our foundations were so solid And our instincts based on something very real And I feel so damned nostalgic Every time I think about those times
When you're late for work good god o'mighty, when Ur boss is a jerk Good god o'mighty, when Ur feelings geting hurt good god o'mighty some times you gotta
would go (Without you) You can follow her out but there's not a lot you can do If you get in her way, she'll just pass you by in a blur Cause she
a fridge I walk the streets through seven bars I had to find just out where you are The faces seem to blur, they?re all the same Half the time the
CHARON Lyrics: Leppäluoto] My love in you purified in holy flesh Our shape blurred by the frame of hate Fly out from the edge of time... White
were both free, We tried, we said we'd keep in touch. Didn't, of course, 'til summertime, Out to the beach to his boat could I join him? No, this time
sleep I do believe there's something more, though my vision's blurred Straight out of nowhere with the lack of words I've been given the time, I've
time, toe the line - take the strain. Awake in bed in quantity time, hate to say I told you so. Long time dead in quantity time, next stop Hell - not
(l: J.Waters) No control tonight, the lights are going dim The floor begins to tilt, it's blurring to a spin Just let me find my keys, "look down below
Standing close to me close enough To reach perfect time to tell her But I can't even put the words together Bevelizing eyes getting in my disguise Can
laughing with you. You were out on your own, Waving at trains, waving at cars, waving from bars, waving from aeroplanes, Might as well be waving at stars, You called out
is crying for us this time Our shapes are blurring Under miracles of snow Weave a circle 'round him three times You have to plan your moves at these times
her there Gonna see my golden girl again I'm gonna see my golden girl someday, someday I've been waiting a long time to find you Out the windows of
to me Move weight out to Georgia, get it cross the water Drive that shit to New York coming all the way from Florida Dope boy trap nigga that?s what they call 'em Summer time
mirror's a blur You had me spinnin' in circles Like the Dust Devil's dance in the dirt But I finally came to my senses It's time I blew out of this
pack up my saddle Throw it in that two-horse trailer Back up my truck, hook 'em up And drive away Won't be the first time But this time's the last time