Home late again, happy with your friends, trouble with the folks because I didn't know where to begin, that look in your eyes. Sometimes I decide,
music which defies definition, but has a sound all of its own. The only thing we can tell you it is that it is incredibly infectious, undeniably uplifting
Yeah, I know sometimes Things may not always make sense to you right now But hey, what daddy always tell you? Straighten up, little soldier Stiffen up
put you back, relaxed on the stones And copped the two-thousand leather in snow cones A bowl of milk almost killed you, ak, you almost drowned in Pops
sprayin on the ground Must be bust up As visions of my life begin to gather round Heart pumpin and a body of stone is what I feel Now a prison of internal
always be, my little girl When you were in trouble that crooked little smile Could melt my heart of stone Now look at you, I've turned around And you've almost
's a big white Scraping soot off a stone church roof Looking down on a Chelsea girl Who kicks a can into the river Floats up to her, tell me sister
two in one year that I let leave here, lovin' me, without shedding one single tear. Either I'm one of the strongest people left or ya'll should stone
'll tell you when you're older. Come along now. Let's give them some privacy... Chip: Mama? Mrs Potts: Yes, Chip Chip: Will I ever get to be a boy again
Just a notion - that's all Just a feeling that you're watching me Aah, every move I'm making Am I reading your mind 'cause it's almost like your touching
Yeah I know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right now But hey, what'd daddy always tell you? Straighten up little soldier Stiffen up
Ssh don't tell nobody but I almost died And like a beach bunny sobbing on a shag pile rug I thought of "Going to a Go, Go" and the family stone frug
eye Sssh don't tell nobody but I almost died And like a beach bunny sobbing on a shag pile rug I thought of "Going to a Go-Go" And the Family Stone frug
all this indiscretion Long enough to edify And permanently fill this hollow Screaming feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacifying Feed me here Fill me up again
you everyday until we're orbiting I can almost here your thoughts and see your missing angles Don't go that way you might fall in like a stone Collect
me- DR. PARKER: Is it true? BAT BOY: Almost enough to save me. SHELLEY: Yes! BAT BOY: And I imagine you're upset... DR. PARKER: Oh my God! BAT BOY: But I would kill for her again
slammed, it's over once again But nobody's buying flowers from the flower lady Poets agonize they cannot find the words And the stone stares at the
night falls And all the children's parents turn their lights off A fog is building where the afterlife calls home Where the white carved stones Cover almost
