of today Decoration of skin, the voice from within It's my body, it's my life, it's my own choice Tattoos as expression, it's just a different voice
hajirai sae usurete yuku sukeru hada wo chiratsukasete dance-floor ni maimodoru wa hurry...boy you move your hands up my tights secretly kasureta voice
When your body could care less About the time of day About what people say Tell me the first thing you feel After you close your eyes Do you recognize The voice
your body could care less about the time of day about what people say tell me the first thing you feel after you close your eyes do you recognize the voice
was a twist of fate, an absence of real thought She wandered to a room that before she'd never been And all at once the interest of her senses had been
of real thought She wandered to a room that before she'd never been And all at once the interest of her senses had been caught For no apparent reason
But I can't come I hear the spoken words that make no sense Where I come from Keep everyone happy with ??? recreation ??? take out frustrations on the field
the baddest on the planet will set a mark a milestone of progress the life changing tones of my heart and soul mean the most learning voices be the search
teenage dreams of rapping, writing rhymes on napkins Was really visualization, making this shit actually happen It's like something come through me that truly just consume me Speaking through the voices
of the baddest on the planet will center mark a mile stone of progress the life changing tones of why hearts and sould mean the most learning voices be
dead winter will come again There from the ruins I will rise Fear the voice in the dark Be aware now Believe in dark wings and dark words The shadow returns Fear the voice
they gave voice to in the midst of that sanguineous turmoil which engulfed them was not so much heard by those within earshot as perceived, sensed as
this way? ?Will you bugger off, I?ve got work to do.? The city was losing its appeal God was asleep He was back in her village, in the fields ?Oh, if I could make sense
teenage dreams of rapping Writing rhymes on napkins Was really visualization Making this shit actually happen It's like something come through me That truly just consume me Speaking through the voices
not part of the life you had planned, But I think once your body feels my hand Your mind will change And your heart will lose its pain' Out among the fields
(D. Henley, T.B. Schmit, and S. Smith) I've been walkin' through the fields And on the streets of town Trying to make sense of what you left me Everything
??Will you bugger off, I've got work to do.a?? The city was losing its appeal God was asleep He was back in her village, in the fields a??Oh, if I could make sense
back again I feel so lost without her I hear your magic voice on the Analogue of this machine I hear the smoothest talk of the Coolest transparent star field