One more Grunge for tonite fellas Mother love bone Chole dancer- crown of thorns
Ooo, yeah, yeah, yeah... Chloe don't know better Chloe's just like me, only beautiful A couple of years difference (Her trouble lovin' is different?) But those lasses never learn and you know Chloe danced the tables in the French Quarter She's always been given so I can't always make her laugh But I'm proud to say and I won't forget The time spent laying by her side, oh yeah, yeah The time spent laying by her side, oh yeah, yeah Dreams like this must die And a dream like this must die Dream like this must...
You ever heard the story of Mr. Faded Glory? Say he who rides a pony must someday fall Talkin' to my alter, life is what you make it And if you make it death well rest your soul away Away, away, yeah child
It's a broken kind of feeling shed have to tie me to the ceiling A bad moon's a comin' better say your prayers, child I wanna tell you that I love you but does it really matter? I just can't stand to see you dragging down, again Again, my friend again, oh yeah
So I'm singing And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone, yes it does And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone
I used to treat you like a lady now you're a substitute teacher This bottle's not a pretty, not a pretty sight, yeah I owe the man some money so I'm turnin over honey See Mr. Faded Glory is once again doin' time, oh yeah
And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone, yes it does And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's unkind and it's unkind and It'll leave me alone, yeah
Like a crown of thorns It's all who you know, yeah So don't burn your bridges woman Cause someday, yeah
Kick it! And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's the kind that leaves me alone, yeah And this is my kinda love It's the kind that moves on It's unkind and it's the kind that Baby i said com' on, com' on, com' on, com' on yeah I said baby don't burn your bridges woman
The day i tried to live. Sound garden woke the same as any other day Except a voice was in my head It said seize the day, pull the trigger Drop the blade, and watch the rolling heads
The day I tried to live I stole a thousand beggar's change And gave it to the rich
The day I tried to win I dangled from the power lines And let the martyrs stretch Singing
One more time around might do it One more time around might make it One more time around might do it One more time around The day I tried to live
Words you say never seem To live up to the ones inside your head The lives we make never seem To ever get us anywhere but dead
The day I tried to live I wallowed in the blood and mud with All the other pigs
I woke the same as any other day you know I should have stayed in bed
The day I tried to win I wallowed in the blood and mud with All the other pigs
and it begins - on Day 1 Trump will begin operations to deport millions of undocumented immigrants
Travel Document for TPS (approved)
All the Qatar ailines from Nepal canceled to USA
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