Everyone. Everyone around here. Everyone is so near. It's holding on. It's holding on. Everyone. Everyone is so near. Everyone has got the fear.

Who`s there knocking at my window? The Owl and the Dead Boy. This night whispers my name. All the dying children. Virgin snow beneath my feet.

How can life be what you want it to be? You're frozen. When your heart's not open. Mmm-hmm, if I could melt your heart. Mmm-hmm, we'd never be apart.

Hey, oh, baby, yeah. Ooh! Step on up to this. Step, step on up to this. Step on up to this crazy love. Hey, I'm classy. But I don't mind if it get at me.

Mind if I sit down? Can I buy you a round? Haven't I seen your face before. Are you new in town? Is the same old line. Oh every time. Are you here alone?

Feel the sweat break on my brow. Is it me or is it shadows that are. Dancing on the walls. Is this a dream or is it now.

I'm not sober all the time. You bring me down at least you try. Until we see this eye to eye. I don't want you. I must be running out of luck.

I want to fuck a dog in the ass. He wants to fuck a dog in the ass. I want to fuck a dog. Thats right kids. I tried to fuck your mom in the ass.

Leave the sleep and let the springtime talk. In tongues from the time before a man. Listen to a daffodil tell her tale. Let the guest in, walk out.

Oh (oh) it's gonna be a big night. (Oh) we're gonna have a good time. (Oh) It's gonna be a big big big big big big night.

(This bitch gon' make me). You got me all up in my feels, in all kind of ways. I be tryna wait, but, lately, I just wanna keep it real (real).

I don't want you to come round here no more. I beg you for mercy. You don't know how strong my weakness is. Or how much it hurts me.

Uh oh, uh, uh oh. Uh oh, uh, uh oh. Hey, man. Tell me what were you thinking. What the hell were you saying. Oh, come on now, stop and think about it.

Hay algo que tal vez deba decirte. Es algo que te hace muy, muy bien. Se siente tan real, está en tu mente. Y dime si eres quien tú quieres ser.

Gazing through the window at the world outside. Wondering will mother earth survive. Hoping that mankind will stop abusing her, sometime.

This is the Manifesto of Little Mons?ers. There is something heroic about. The way my fans operate their cameras.

Amiga mía, lo sé, sólo vives por él. Que lo sabe también, pero él no te ve. Como yo, suplicarle a mi boca que diga. Que me ha confesado entre copas.

Bell on door clanks: Come on in. Floyd observes my hairy chin. Sit down chair, don't be afraid. Steaming hot towel on my face. I was shaved. I was shaved.

[Fred Hammond]. Hand 'em. Hands up high, hands on, hands on. Hands on, hands up. In your face, the reason. Hands on, yeah, hands on. [Kanye West].

Beat the warning the sound of the drums. Set the beacons afire for them all. Call to arms all the men far and wide.