, I believe, I believe Everything's out to see I believe, I believe, I believe I believe it's the way it should be I hope you feel the same Everyone is dying
lookin' my way. Brownsville girl with your Brownsville curls, teeth like pearls shining like the moon above Brownsville girl, show me all around the world, Brownsville girl, you're my
feelings, buried in my brains I send this song to wherever you are, As my guitar lies bleeding in my arms As my guitar lies bleeding in my arms As my
And a thorn and the side of a tumbling tumbleweed One day you may miss me But I hope you don't feel guilty Go chase the sun until your dying day But
And a thorn and the sight of a tumbling tumbleweed One day you may miss me But I hope you don't feel guilty Go chase the sun until your dying day But
My mother once told me of a place With waterfalls and unicorns flying Where there was no suffering, no pain Where there was laughter instead of dying
lonely, yeah, lonely that's for sure and the older ones are coughing, and the older ones are dying. Maybe we are all dying. I pass a graveyard on my
I tried so hard to get you out of my mind I tried so hard until it was all over and done my feelings were long gone, no longer hurt in my stomach at first
[Verse 1:] What's happening to me!? I'm dying from the inside! Body hurts too much to feel! Pressure adds to pain! Deliver us from evil! Straying out
bright with hope is burning. Blessed Savior, let me find Thee! Keep Thou me close to Thee, cast me not behind Thee! Life of life, my heart Thou stillest
Sombody grab me a snapple I got an asthma capsule trapped in my adam's apple Sombody dropped me on my head and I'm sure that my mother did it But the
. Dad, I hope you're fucking dying... Off this porno mag'! Yo, did you see my ad? Yo! Wait a minute, did you see my ass? - Is what I meant to say! I meant
when I'm saying that Ya'll starting to creep in, everyday it's so grey and black Hope, I just need a ray of that Cause no one see's my vision when I play
The faint blaze of the candle of my life, slowly dying like a fire in a pouring rain. No sparks of hope inside, no shooting stars on my sky. On broken
woman dying By her side a little six year old girl Who was softly crying Momma don't go away And leave me all alone Momma said to the welfare lady Find my