J Church - Soliloquy

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While I feel lucky, I still regret,
I never got my second chance,
The photos I took as documentation,
Blend my personal mythologies

A sad soliloquy,
As much for you as it is for me,
A sad soliloquy,
I won t expect anything
A sad soliloquy,
As much for you as it is for me,
A sad soliloquy,
I won t expect anything

I only know what I m shown,
I can tell my mind was blown,
It s what I need to feel something,
Something,
Anything

A sad soliloquy,
As much for you as it is for me,
A sad soliloquy,
I won t expect anything
A sad soliloquy,
As much for you as it is for me,
A sad soliloquy,
I won t expect anything

Inne utwory

  • Symbols
  • Financial zone
  • William Tell suicide note
  • Sadie mae glutz
  • New dreams broken
  • Nostalgic for nothing
  • Jennifer Jason leigh
  • Band you love to hate
  • Transvestite show
  • Racked
  • Stars are exploding
  • Back to hawaii
  • Chemicals
  • What will i do
  • Simple gesture
  • No doves fly here
  • Rich and young and dumb
  • I will savor this
  • Plastic
  • Losowe utwory

    Red vines

    They re all still on their honeymoon
    just read the dialogue balloon
    everyone loves you--why should they not?
    And I m the only one who knows
    that Disneyland s about to close
    I don t suppose you d give it a shot
    knowing all that you ve got

    are cigarettes and Red Vines
    just close your eyes, cause,...

    All i want

    When I close my eyes
    all I see are visions of you
    and when I open my eyes
    your absence pulls me down
    and I try to but I can t shake myself loose

    I can t command my brain
    all I do is shrink and think of one thing
    I am sitting alone beside me
    I m...

    Scandalous

    You aint loved me right for a while
    And for your hand and word I d crawl a mile.

    For all that I know
    You re still scandalous.

    You re so scandalous.
    I just can t handle it.

    You aint loved me right for a while.

    Sweet child

    I see evil...
    I hear... evil
    I see evil...
    I hear... evil
    My child... my love... my child

    I wanna be more than I am
    I wanna give more than I can
    I wanna let you live your life
    Though day is over and it is night
    Through trial, temptation
    You re the one, my redemption
    People talk of wrong or...

    Antes muerta que sencilla

    El pintalabios
    Toque de rimel
    Moldeador
    Como una artista de cine

    Peluquería
    Crema hidratante
    Y maquillaje que belleza al instante
    Abre la puerta que nos vamos pa’ la calle
    Que a quién le importa lo que digan por ahí

    Antes muerta que sencilla, ay que sencilla, ay que...