worst I reached into my purse And I took out the shew-stone gently And I said goodnight well goodnight john dee Goodnight well goodnight john dee Goodnight goodnight john
Down the rough road where the asphalt is split Stumbles a man down to his wits Brother, oh brother, what's left to regret? Known by the way that he carries
When I woke up today, the air was very strange I couldn't feel my skin and there was evil in my bones I tried to speak but found that I didn't have a
One two three four... Bittersweet strawberry marshmallow butterscotch Polarbear cashew dixieland phosphate chocolate My tutti frutti special raspberry
For TC and his Honeybear The world will not stop moving Roundezvous and longing stares And hearts that won't stop burning Before that Honeybear had given
I've felt uncomfortable since the day that I was born Since the day I glimpsed the black abyss in your eyes There's no way you could make all of this
Read your letter and finally I could cry But I don?t really understand exactly why I guess I cried because I knew it was the end No more hate now, just
I wish that I could get up in the early morning time Things would fall out of the sky into my lap I wish I had the brain of a tyrannosaurus rex So that
I wanted to change the world But I could not even change my underwear And when the shit got really really out of hand I had it all the way up to my hairline
When I got out of my bed this morning I noticed that it didn't have a right side And my head feels like it's filled to the top With pop and rocks and
Translation: Grant Lee Buffalo. Goodnight John Dee.
Translation: Willard Grant Conspiracy. Ballad Of John Parker.
Strong man strangles universe, he drowns the stars Blinded by the mission of a thousand wars He's fit and dominant, no wonder why He loves the battle
Alone, so alone, that I could cry I want to be wanted Alone, watching lovers passing by I want to be wanted When I'm kissed, I want his lips to really
(J.Rostill) Everybody laughs at the clown when he falls down People just smile and clap there hands together I don't have a big red nose or wear his
Something takes a part of me Something lost and never seen Every time I start to believe Something's raped and taken from me, from me Life's kinda always
It takes a big, big man to handle everything It takes a big, big man to handle everything We?re the people wearin? and it doesn?t mean We need a big,
