I spotted you out in a bad place Pock marks and scars Painted on your face Talked to me, charmed me Bought me a Bacardi Asked please to walk me home
In their bedroom They reformed his face Into a picture Turning him in every direction ?°we know when, why, what Is God for you?± His head is working
Words and music by bob nolan Revised lyrics by joni mitchell All day I face the barren waste Without a taste of water Cool water Old dan and i Our throats
I met a young soldier He said his name was Killer Kyle He was shakin' all over Like a night frightened child This is his story It's a tough one for me
Got to be a winner, trophy winner Number one Get to hold your head up high up Got to be a winner, trophy winner Number one Get to hold your head up high
I'm going to take you to my special place It's a place that you like no one else I know might appreciate I don't go there with anyone but you're a special
I am Lakota Lakota, looking at money man Diggin' the deadly quotas Out of balance, out of hand We want the land Lay down the reeking ore Don't you hear
These days shallow and feeble resolve abound And true devotion and passionate fervor are seldom found But there are those who often feel they're all alone
Under your protective wing I walked into the night And a thousand angry demons up and took flight And I went running through the fields with the fever
So there you are and here I stand As far as I remember you weren't half bad Your bedroom behavior was never more Then checkmarks on bedposts For I remember
"A disease that can strike at any age. How it is caught is a mystery but when one day you look in the mirror and see that mark upon your face... it's
it's so hard to make a mark when you wash away it's so hard to be remembered when you've got nothing to say how could there be influence with quality
Scarred Forever There's a chance for you and me Far away from disbelief When the prayers reach the sky Comes a moment you will cry no more Run, running
loosen the pants zip down loosen your mind shit down hang flang make it flow it'll slide down below its far to big to fit down that pipe just chop it
cartas marcar. Cosa de bien o malestar Todo se empieza a despertar Con este polvo que ha llovido. Que aun nos cuesta respirar He divagado por la noche marchar
To Love God, love people That's the center of the mark In this life some things are bound to change But one thing remains the same We all need love
I've got a beauty mark written on my skin close to my heart my favourite part my beauty mark i keep it out of sight safe from the world outside this
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