I'm blind from coughing up blood Crippled, broken, damaged in love I'm starving from a fractured jaw My hate from the dogs that maul I SCREAM just to
nor sigh nor groan) with heavy thump, a lifeless lump, they dropped down one by one." The curse it lives on in their eyes The mariner wished he'd die
thump, a lifeless lump, they dropped down one by one." [SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE (1798-1834)] The curse it lives on in their eyes The Mariner he wished he'd
're damned if you do And you're damned if you don't 'Cos your friends don't like his haircut But he wants your lovin tonight Oh seven brides might meet
the window In the night when The moon was in the yard. He took her hand in his And shook the long hair From his neck and he told her She'd been working
terrible blows. MME. THENARDIER You've got cash and a heart You could give us a bit of a start! We can prove, plain as ink Your bride's father is not
Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop And sprinkle down into all the niggas flawless in D-Class
) Though I'd happily take the maid with me. COUNTESS (aside) The old fool's leaving! DON ATTILIO (aside) I suspect my young bride is untrue to me. I
re damned if you do And you're damned if you don't 'Cause your friends don't like his haircut But he wants your lovin' tonight Oh, seven brides might
the window In the night when the moon was in the yard He took her hand in his and shook the long hair From his neck and he told her she'd been working
be man and bride And man and bride and man and bride! When worlds collide, the chivalrous Drumgoole performs the frivolous And dares to make it man and bride And man and bride
the best that i've ever seen, her pretty face, slim waist, and the way you drop for me, shawty might just be down for me, shawty might be my bride to
or way down to Comstock These bitches call me bling king, I shit when the bomb drop And sprinkle diamonds all over niggas flawless in D-Class Then twinkle
do they call this heartless place Our Lady of Charity? Oh charity These bloodless brides of Jesus If they had just once glimpsed their groom Then they'd know, and they'd drop
a chain link fence But dear I'm a thank you card in the future tense I'm jumping out of cakes serving divorce papers I'd say I love you too but I'm all
