Once again I'm hiding in backwaters,. Running this way and that,. Trying so very hard to please.. . (Beware of hidden snares.). Rushing to bite the hand that feeds me,.
Bang, Bang, Bang,. . I didn't know if I was coming or going you see. Seemed liked an hour she got me down on my knees. All night long I think of what you said.
I feel so bad I got a worried mind. I'm so lonesome all the time. Since I left my baby behind. On Blue Bayou. . Saving nickles, saving dimes. Working til the sun don't shine.
Baby,. I can't seem to open my eyes,. But I must get out of this bed. 'Cause the phone keeps ringing downstairs,. And I know that this ain't no place for a sleepy head..
Closed into self asylum,. On ice that's paper thin.. Wrapped up for good protection.. Keep that from getting in.. . The shadows bring the shelter,. Some refuge from the storm..
Trippin' out, oh yeah. I'm freakin' out. This sound is bouncing me. Right on the wall.. . Lose myself. I can't control myself. I'm a radio head. That's in free-fall..
I'm sleeping on a bed of rust. And I am breathing hard.... And I am breathing hard. Some times I feel I'm made of glass. And still I breathing hard....
Sitting in the back of a car. Music so loud, can't tell a thing. Thinking 'bout what to say. And I can't find the lines. . You know I love you a lot. I just don't know should I not?.
You said the world was losing all its lustre. You realised each day you're growing old. And the future stretches out there between us. And we decide if we want it to be cold.
Face with the creatures mind. Advance so you can feel. We're slaves of enemy. . Lies of democracy. How it's all come to this?. Why am I born in abyss?!.
Looking how the words are slipping from your tongue. I hear nothing and I wish to be blind!. . Less I hear - less I know. If I've seen one I've seen them all.
(DJ NIX). Verse 1. . This Is My Story So Shut Up And Listen. I Was Spawned By Parents That Didn't Have A Pot To Piss In. Back In The Day Back In The Day Back In The Day Back In The Day.
No one knows what it's like. To be the bad man. To be the sad man. Behind blue eyes. . No one knows what it's like. To be hated. To be fated. To telling only lies.
We're watching the ocean. You say that it's so blue and free. Oh you say that it reminds you. Of me. Of me. Santa Monica Pier. I say our futures oh so bright.
Welcome to my broken car. It don't move fast. But it can go so far. Though you might bang your head or scrape your toes. Fred Flintstone with my feet on through the holes.
Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a rasta. I used to be a mobster burning down the block. Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a rasta. I used to be a mobster burning down the block.
Here I come, main line. Maintain super brain. Crushed grapes from the vine. Searching for the signs. Like rolling thunder and the days. When I'd ponder puff clouds over yonder magic dragon in the sky.
When I return gonna burn to the sun. I'll be back to stack then I run. For the hills gotta find some time. Keep your pills gotta lose my mind. Find my heart down where the sun shines.
On a day when a man was born, up from one world to another. I don't know who you are, even when we face each other. When I wake up I know you're here this is everything you've done.
Austin how you all feeling.. Like this, Like this.. It?s the music that grows all the illusion and fears.. It?s the music that makes the confusion become clear..