it's been a while since i last thought of you time moves on and friends forget one another i don't mind to call but it's been years since i picked up
Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G Back in the days we played practical
Hey hoo yeah Ooh, ooh, yeah, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Yeah Here I stand with open arms I?m offerin? my love to you I wanna do for you All the things that
-And he will wipe out every tear from their eyes and death will be no more. No mourning, no outcry nor pain be anymore. Suddenly it's colder, suddenly
I cried for you, I cried for you I cried for two, I lied for you Saved by the bell on your own carousel Now who can tell, if you love that man as well
Yes, it's four o'clock In the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you Yes, it's four o'clock In the morning, baby I'm sitting here waiting on you
[Hulk:] come on tubbs pick the phone up brother Ok angelic somebody, somebody at sobe pick the phone up [Girl:] sobe entertainment [Hulk:] oh so finally
Thought that I could leave it all behind me Thought that I could make a brand new start If I had nothin' to remind me It wouldn't be so hard But this
Out of the night comes a timeless thing Calm in simplicity Whisper soft a seductive voice Meant for the human ear Down, down, down, I'm gonna take you
I'm all messed up in Texas, and I'm lookin' for a damn good time. Well all my friends in Texas, well they've already lost their minds. Coz' I've been
What do children do with these colors so hallow Yes I know their will is true But their throats must hurt to swallow Like an orphan with his gruel In
Gather 'round all to see, reborn misery Doctors stand in my way, my path to death Ready to die, take your last breath Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer
Waiting on you I'm not going to I won't be waiting on you no more Waiting on you I'm not going to I won't be waiting on you no more I know you're getting
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Brought into this world Met by open arms I was born as a hero All the tears I wept The tears that just kept falling All the dreams I dreamt Dies when
I wished away the bloody nose Covered up the bruises Sure I have my doubts but fathers so proud He pats me on the back and sits me down Says ?good boy
It's just like a battle zone You got a bottle, now you're on your own Gotta be a scotch or a kamikaze None of those other weapons will faze me First
Well, I saw your face in a photograph I cried so much, I nearly laughed You never really had the chance To question why did you live some to cry some