A sugar pop dropped down the delivery slot 'Cause he loaded it up when I was there to buy some strings Certain times like these Mean everything to me
If I'd've known it is the only time I would see your face Then we'd celebrate When I'm alone living is only time Till I see your face Though it's not
If I don't get outta here I'm gonna kill someone I got a single fear I think someone will come Just to put me away, Into a cage, Where I never would see
life and your own routine A product from ecology it seems She looks at him like he's a machine And lives with him 'cause he's a bill machine That brings
Sweet Delilah, come inside And won't you mend my broken bones The more that I get tossed aside The more i beg you not to go I'm building up a wall And
moment your start up this miserable life you should know that it's only a matter of time till you die cuz were all gonna die start sayin goodbye and
Oh, you love to hear her moan And when you come around And hope that she is alone 'Cause the weather makes the sound Its alright she says... Come inside
Show me a smile on your silly face 'Cause I'm getting tired of this human race My darling The eyes of a child hasn't went away And how many heroes have
my hopes and dreams, To fall apart at the seams, To all fall apart at the seams? The kindest man I knew, The kindest man I?d soon; Was tied to a machine
To find the strength to carry on. You put marks into your body; You talk at length how you?re alone, And bitch at all the famous parties; Such a vision
with the state of affairs and the way that I was I took a pistol from the closet I loaded a round, I opened my mouth Closed my eyes, said goodbye Then
Oh, he says I'd like to turn myself, as he stares into the windowpane, And if only I could be myself, but I'm sure you'd do the same to me. I was only
: Sweet Delilah, come inside And won't you mend my broken bones The more that I get tossed aside The more i beg you not to go I'm building up a wall
: To find the strength to carry on. You put marks into your body; You talk at length how you?re alone, And bitch at all the famous parties; Such a
all my hopes and dreams, To fall apart at the seams, To fall apart at the seams? The kindest man I knew, The kindest man I?d seen; Was tied to a machine
too much love Too sit and watch him hurt so him pulling tha plug I walked in seen him laying there Looked like he was sleeping lights was blinking machines
it's up to you if I should stay or go Though I've had no thought of leavin' You ask if it hurts me, honey, I don't know It's like a dream, a thin machine
stop too late Now I'm alone I'm thinking of stupid Hurtful small things like When I call you at home and he answers the phone Or I get your machine
