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WinterVOL. 4 Never Never I could not spend another night at bar with Mr.Denn. Too many comedy jokes and so much fun. People started to question me what I could do. Well, hell new yorkers, let me bring up a crazy jazz. "A song to a girl I ever loved and love..." I always brought this quote up while sending nictation to the bartender girl, in order to get my next whiskey for free...or things might not work in that way...
You're a no good, heartbreaker
You're a liar, you're a cheat And I don't know why I let you do these things to me
My friends keep telling me that you ain't no good
Oh well, I'd leave you if I could I guess I'm on tight And I'm stuck like glue Cuz I ain't never I ain't never, I ain't never never never
Loved a girl the way that I I love you Sometimes I know I thought You would run out of food But I was so wrong You got the one you'll never lose The way you treat me is shame How could you hurt me so bad baby you know that I'm the best thing that you ever had Kiss me once again Don't you never never say that we're through Cuz I ain't never never never Loved a girl the way that I I love you I can't sleep at night and I can't eat a bite
And I guess I'll never be free Since you got your hooks in me I ain't never loved a girl
I ain't never loved a girl
never never loved a girl the way that I
I love you
VOL. 3 Stacie in Brooklyn
I finally know why I'd rather to go to a movie on a date than anything else. We do not have to talk in hours; I do not have to hear her bitching; I don't have to share a single piece of my mind with a woman. Brooklyn made me drunk many times because I prefer to leave my memory on what I paid for. Let's make it Christmas, Stacie. Let's make love through this coldness. But still, please do not make any noise.
I don't need a cab to go back
in my glass I see the map
I can just walk along Bedford
and find a bed for devil.
Stacie this is the Brooklyn
let's sleep and hearing the rainin
tell me that is really rainin
not some girl next door cryin
I can love you but I can't love you I can need you but I can't need you
Well I don't need a cab to go back
yet roadway lights are out of whack
I can just return on the Bedford
buy a drink and remember no more
Stacie this is your Brooklyn
god knows this place means nothing
so it was the damn raining
there was no one cryin
I can leave but I can't leave
I can breathe but I can't breathe
All I need is another drink
before fucked up take another walkin
All I need is another Brooklyn
not you Stacie, not you honey.
VOL. 2 Saving Me
We were unleashed and ran onto 101 Freeway. Nickelback brought this song thru the radio. It's cold outside. It's cold inside. It reminded me prison break. I may pack up tonight to head to Ness Loch; I have to stay driving along, I mean alone.
Prison gates won't open up for me
On these hands and knees I'm crawling Oh, I reach for you Well I'm terrified of these four walls These iron bars can't hold my soul in All I need is you Come please I'm calling And I scream for you Hurry! I'm falling, I'm falling Show me what it's like To be the last one standing And teach me wrong from right And I'll show you what I can be And say it for me Say it to me And I'll leave this life behind me Say it if it's worth saving me Heaven's gates won't open up for me With these broken wings I'm falling And all I see is you These city walls ain't got no love for me I'm on the ledge of the eighteenth story And oh, I scream for you Come please I'm calling And all I need from you Hurry! I'm falling, I'm falling Show me what it's like To be the last one standing And teach me wrong from right
And I'll show you what I can be And say it for me Say it to me And I'll leave this life behind me Say it if it's worth saving me Hurry I'm calling And all I need is you Come please! I'm calling And I scream for you Hurry! I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling VOL. 1 Californian Rain
It was a rainy day when I moved to my first apartment in Los Angeles. Highway was surrounded by white steam - the heat out of vehicles shuttling along their ways. No mantter how fast the blades brushed, the road was blurred. I opened the window next to me, waiting for the raindrops taking my heat away - maybe - the smell as well.
This is my Californian rain
no one can enjoy my sky
I can hear the whisper
along with every mile
It's the sound of rain
that I have been waiting
It's the sound of rain
that keeps people driving
This is my Californian rain
it is cold but not quite
kiss come and gone
can't wait for asking why
It's the smell of rain
brings up the smell of memory
It's the smell of rain
takes away the smell of memory
This is my Californian rain
I wish for a little wind
This is my Californian rain
I just need a little wind Comments (5)
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