A new generation, now my whole world shakin' We were born in flames, maiden names Suburban homes, make your bones Bite your lip, take the fifth Know
We sing along to broken songs We work all week in double speak We celebrate like strangers I can make it happen I can make it happen Little star When
When the rain came down In this northern town It was a banner year In the world of fear I'd have thought I?d drop you a line Since you?re in love Hope
I've got a message Oh, as I was told Summer's fadin' And California seems so cold Lucinda, Lucinda A child of the water Lucinda, Lucinda A child of the
Marilyn's queen of the scene In a humble abode, by the bowling green Marilyn, she collects names With picture profile, computer games to hang on In the
I do believe you don't need any proof But that won't give me any truce, now You see that nothing can appease me all the same That's why I stand aloof
Talkin' deep in a dim light We're passing through time Hiding from all the things around To find them pure and sublime Don't care if time keeps rushing
How long Since I took a picture of you Sweet comic the expression on your face And all I remember of your last look Is a love that I just cannot replace
"Today" is such a deceptive word For I spent all my days grieving loud I sang all my pain so distressingly Just to hush up any imploring shout I couldn
In the beginning you shone a brand new limelight on me I came out of darkness, I came out of any vicious company You drew me aside, so satisfied with
Sometimes I wonder how I'd feel If time should ask to pay the bill Of every whim that made me nasty to you But if you tried to make me see That all the
Years ago I used to wander Felt so wonky on my knees I was feeling down and tired Always looking for relief And for a savior Who'd finally raise my darkest
If I tried to think and talk on the level I could blow a silent wave that would break against the grudge you bear me And upon your ruthless rave Got
So I'm going to say the things that I've dreamed of. After all this might be the last chance. I have to explain to you that there's more. Give me the
I was working part-time at a five and dime my boss was Mr McGee He told me many times he didn't like my style said I was too leisurely Well I was busy
I was working part time in the five and dime My boss was Mr. McGee, he told me several times That he didn't like my kind 'Cause I was a bit too leisurely
Nur ertrA¤umt Doch so oft VersA¤umt Tief in mir Schreit es laut Nach dir HA¶rst du nicht ? Ich rufe flehend dich ! Zu halten brenne ich ! Zu lieben lebe
