as title states. mine is... i know a girl called elsa she's into alka seltzer she sniffs it thru a cane on a supersonic train and she makes me laugh ive got her autograph she done with the doctor on a helicopter she sniffed it in her tissue sellin' the big issue thats more like two verses... but they're connected, so yeah. :H
I sit beside the dark Beneath the mire Cold grey dusty day The morning lake Drinks up the sky good old Cat i love this song
Well, I remember back in the day when that came out over here in England and i'd hear it all over the radio.. Can't believe that was a whole decade ago.. The mini turf-wars between the Oasis and Blur camps.. Kids, eh lol
i remember back in the day, livin my life when the world was so cold reminiscing about my first funeral, momma died when i was 6 years old
Brand New - Okay, I Believe You But My Tommy Gun Don't Oh, we're so c-c-c-c-c-controversial. We are entirely smooth. We admit to the truth, we are the best at what we do. And these are the words you wish you wrote down.. This is the way you wish your voice sounds, handsome and smart.. Oh, my tongue's the only muscle on my body that works harder than my heart. And its all from watching tv, and from speeding up my breathing. Wouldn't stop if I could. Oh it hurts to be this good. You're holding on to your grudge. Oh it hurts to always have to be honest with the one that you love. Oh, so let it go..
I chose you from a million; You were the choice of billions. Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue - 07 - Counter Spark
I've run through rinbows and castles of candy i've cried a river of tears from the pain i try to dance with what life has to hand me my partners been pleasure my partners been pain
down in a hole and they've put all the stones in their place I've eaten the sun so my tongue has been burned of the taste I have been guilty for kicking myself in the teeth I will breathe no more of my feelings beneath.
time, time, it's so sublime well they say it's non-existent but it's playing with my mind and phone calls don't cost a dime in the caverns of your feelings where the sun will never shine i know that you tried to see me through but honey i'm still having trouble finding out what's you
dylan - mississippi well, the emptiness is endless cold as the clay you can always come back, but you cant come back all the way only one thing i did wrong stayed in mississippi a day to long.
gone are the days when the ox fall down you take up the yoke and plow the fields around gone are the days when the ladies said please gentle jack jones wont you come to me
