Dillinger Plantation Heights歌词

I am thinking it's a sign That the freckles in our eyes Are mirror images and When we kiss they're perfectly aligned And I have to speculate That God Himself did make Us into corresponding shapes Like puzzle pieces from the clay And true it may seem

Wuthering Heights Out on the Wiley, windy moors We'd roll and fall in green. You had a temper like my jealousy Too hot, too greedy. How could you leave me, When I needed to possess you? I hated you. I loved you, too. Bad dreams in the night. They tol

I am thinking it's a sign That the freckles in our eyes Are mirror images and when we kiss They're perfectly aligned And I have to speculate That God himself did make us Into corresponding shapes Like puzzle pieces from the clay And true it may seem

[Intro - Daz] Man, nigga (?) is tore up, y'knahmsayin? Shh, hop in the car, yo-yo-yo turn that music down Yeah yeah, y'knahmsayin? Let's jack these niggaz for what they got, y'knahmsayin? Heard these niggaz got some big paper on them Dope sacks and a

To the adult world the casual violonce of gang life was horrifing But in the distorted world of gangs risking death by getting shot was one sure way of winning a gangs respect I was shot when I was 15 or 16 (shots fired in the area gang fight in the

i never walked near the edge used to fear falling i never swam far from shore never tried the secret door but when you give me love when you give me love i have no fear of heights, no fear of the deep blue sea, although it could drown me, i know it c

And the first went and poured the vial upon the earth And there fell a grievous sore upon the men Which had the mark of the beast And the second angel poured out his vial upon the sea And it became as the blood of a dead man And every living soul die

(One, Two) You are a thunderous thing, wondrous king The face of rival-less gods,deep in your thoughts Come here, oh, closer to touch, never enough Let me climb under your skin, oh let me in From your lips a precipice I hang from every word Height an

out on the wiley, windy moors we'd roll and fall in green. you had a temper like my jealousy: too hot, too greedy. how could you leave me, when i needed to possess you? i hated you. i loved you, too. bad dreams in the night. they told me i was going