are coughing, and the older ones are dying. Maybe we are all dying. I pass a graveyard on my way to work, today I saw two dozen white roses on a fresh
are coughing And the older ones they are dying Maybe we are all dying I pass a graveyard on my way to work Today I saw two dozen white roses On a fresh
ones are coughing, and the older ones are dying. Maybe we are all dying. I pass a graveyard on my way to work, today I saw two dozen white roses on a
audiences eyes on me, when I'm whispering all my darkest secrets into the microphone. When I was a kid, I used to carry this safety pin around with me, everywhere I went in my
a Camaro with this dude from L.A. I blew that Camaro off my back and drove that little girl away But now there's wrinkles around my baby's eyes And she
yo body, Magneto Let me have my way, I'm a have my way, Carlito Now we can put in work, let me get my busy on for you You ain't never heard you talk
body, bend yo body, Magneto Let me have my way, I?mma have my way, Carlito Now we can put in work, let me get my busy on for you You aint never heard
land Tonight my baby and me we're gonna ride to the sea And wash these sins off our hands Tonight tonight the highway's bright Out of our way mister you
went to the top of the hill and we made sweet, oh how we made such sweet, sweet sandwiches. Does it have my eyes, my way with words? Does it look like
he likes! He can sit on his tail or work on a rail with a hammer and hammer in spikes! He can ferry a boat on a river or peddle a pack on his back Or work
the streets spend time with me take my and fulfill my dreams you said you would be the shoulder for my eyes to cry on you said depend on and I stood
darkness ahead of me's the shadow I cast in my path (What's that?) That's the weight of my craft I breathe easy, and let my chest slowly contract And