the day you left me, Alone in my sleep, Sanity, is fighting off the demons Just to keep two souls in one dream, Maybe your hearts like a satellite Homing
orbiting you upside down Floating 'round you like a satellite Once you, were close to me But now it seems eternally I float around you like a satellite, like a satellite
age satellite eyes see the faces antenna thighs take you places it's easy if you lose your mind see you later to my mind goodbye to your mind one in
out fine Call me satellite to satellite my sweet taboo You're my teacher I'll come to school Who wants to love you forever and ever It's written in the wind Call me satellite to satellite
never be in control of this constant intake of visual attacks. I cannot take time to process while these images still bombard me. Say goodbye to the
: Jt on sony.com: the song starts in the final moments of the nixon white house with the president's farewell address. so he says goodbye . . . goodbye
Make it end like we want it to And Casey when you go, can you come and find me? Wanna be beside you, when you leave this town I've been waving goodbye
Alas my love, you say goodbye Wipe the poison from my brow Alas my love, this guilty night It gives me up like a foster child And in this moment I take
If I could take this back I would If I could rewind the time to when it was all good I would take it back to when we said goodbye If If I could take
Said goodbye when I left To your answering machine Then you jumped in a plane Girl, you know what I mean Pick up the phone, oh yeah Pick up the phone
own little son named johnny b goode Gonna make some motion pictures out in hollywood I said bye, bye, bye, bye I said bye, bye, bye, bye Bye bye johnny, goodbye
'm passing by satellites On the dark side of the moon I'm moving fast, the speed of light Just to get away from you So say goodbye another time Leaving
pictures >from the satellite dish So his mama packs his bag Knots his red neck tie Send him north to her relations With a kiss goodbye He's bewildered
So long, goodbye, by order of the Pasadena Court So long, goodbye, 500 milligrams are needed everyday Held down by a pharmaceutical hand Are needed everyday
ground And if nothing else gets proved It's always faster than it sounds A star that shines so bright Would be eclipsed tonight When you kiss the satellite
Well, I shot some there, then I copped some beer And did a show up in West Bubble fuck somewhere Due to raps wider ratio, satellites to Nato Hillbilly
better than to wait this long Pulling your strings around was clearly wrong In our hearts we've known how the wind would blow That it couldn't last - so says your goodbye