Songs About / On: HOPE

No future they say
But must it be that way?
Now is calling
The city is human

Blind youth take hope, you’re no joe soap
Your time is due, big fun come soon read more »

So where's the place you call home?
Somewhere to call your own
You need some time to be alone
Somewhere to light up your life
And maybe you'll hold on tight read more »

Suck and suck.
Suckin up all you can, suckin up all you can suck.
Workin up under my patience like a little tick.
Fat little parasite.

Suck me dry.
My blood is bruised and borrowed. You thieving bastards.
You have turned my blood cold and bitter,
beat my compassion black and blue.

Hope this is what you wanted.
Hope this is what you had in mind.
Cuz this is what you're getting.
I hope you're choking. I hope you choke on this.

Taken all I can, taken you like can, you(?) can take.
Taken all you can, Taken all you can fuckin' take
Got nothing left to give to you.
Blood suckin parasitic little tick/blood suckin parasitic little tick
Take what you want and then go.

Hope this is what you wanted.
Hope this is what you had in mind.
Cuz this is what you're getting.

Suck me dry.
Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you had in mind?
Cuz this this is what you're getting.
I hope you choke. read more »

The darkness comes out of her shell
Yet another cold night in Hell with all the pain
The dying light is losing its glow
And my last glimmer of hope now fades away read more »

"Waiting and Hoping"
by the SunDogs
You've got my number
And you've got my address
And I often wonder read more »

I'm feeling like I'm still in the same old situation
I'm speaking but no one's listening, it's the same old conversation
But I know there's no hope
But I know there's no hope
I'm waiting for something, something to happen read more »

My friend you're gone
Someday I hope we meet again

I look unto the left and then I look unto the right
I see your faded figure almost every single night
Is my imagination playing tricks on me
But in my heart you see, you will always be read more »

We're talking to a blind cripple woman with a hairy back
who claims to be be Michael Jackson's only secret friend
We'll take a break and be back in 3
1, 2, 3
Phil Donahue, we love you read more »

(void)
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(it’s alright)
(it’s alright)
I can hear it
(alright alright alright alright)
(alright alright alright alright) read more »

I will allways be hoping, hoping.
You will allways be holding, holding
My heart in your hand.
I will understand read more »