Sex O'Clock

A junkie walking through the twilight. I'm on my way home. I left home three days ago but no one seems to know I'm gone. Home is where the hatred is. Home is filled with pain. And it might not be such a bad idea if I never,never went home again. Stan

I love you, I am no more I love you, I am no more I love you, I am no more I love you, I am no more There's a kitten raging at the back door And I don't know if the kids have eaten It seems there was some kind of sunset But I wouldn't know if I was b

the next man that i see - anita lane what you did was wrong you had a boat rocking to a sad, sad song words full of flowers and words full of heart but there is the divine in all things in my broken house, my broken plates, my broken fingernails that

Bella ciao --Anita Lane And in one mornig I was awakenend oh Bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao and in one mornig I was awakenend and found the enemy was here. Oh Partisan, take me from this place oh Bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao