Your philosophy It's all in the way you make me smile You don't have to try to be the heart of me You just have to make it worth my time You'll be everything
I changed the world The world it changed me Come and gather around There's still a lot to see and be Take a look around and tell me what you need From
Glorified hungry and sanctified lovely I'm losing control I cannot see you Lying in the shade In the shadows of the lie we made Don't be afraid to emulate
Searching for the desert Never thought that it would be this hard It's not that far away Leaving out the penance It's just a waste of who we are Can
(by Cranberries) Another head hangs lowly, Child is slowly taken. And the violence caused such silence, Who are we mistaken? But you see, it's
It's the end of the beginning All I want is to begin again now it's over I'm cold and I'm sober and we are so far from Zen Free me Free me this time
I've got twenty million ways you can save this place Not since space has there been a bigger race You've got twenty million reasons to build a bigger
coming down from what once you knew Hey you Are you past the point of reinvention Has it been too loud for you to listen Should I turn it off Too many colors
I am awake and I'm ashamed I am afraid that I'm always without you I cannot speak and I can't breathe I cannot sleep and I can't dream without you And
You are the best at wasting better days Don't let them fade away Do you know what you're thinking Can you tell me what s on your mind How does it feel
bottle on her windowsill The day her mother lost her sleeping pills She was sick and tired of being invisible Hard to see in color when you're miserable
big explosion Go completely nuts These are my emotions Mine alone to keep I know I could use them Think of Meryl Streep Inside me there's a world of color
THROUGH 'MONDAY - MONDAY'! SUNDAY, SATURDAY Narrator: And thus THE CALENDAR, in all of its colorful disguises was presented to the bored & miserable
Sometimes I'm miserable Sometimes I'm pitiful But that's so typical of all the things I am I am special I am beautiful I am wonderful I'm powerful Unstoppable Sometimes I'm miserable
sex offenders Y'all niggaz wanna be pimps and players? This ain't 1997 nigga I'd rather be rich and unhappy than broke and miserable Cause the game don
la vita va Un'avventura giu in citta Tra miserie e verita Io mollo tutto e mi precipito Fuori a volte capita La vita scivola Tra colori e vanita fuori
la vita va Un' avventura giu' in citta' Tra miserie e verita' Io mollo tutto e mi precipito Fuori a volte capita La vita scivola Tra colori e vanita
the screamers and squealers When they walk down the street Yeah. He's just a rich old man He never cared for anyone He likes to count his possessions He's been a miser
