[Issa:] Hi there, this is Mr. Issa from Good Clean Fun. You might remember me from such albums as Shopping for a Crew,. On the Streets Saving the Scene From the Forces of Evil.
We were sitting in our backyard,. Waiting for the stars to show.. But the city lights shine too far. On and on the grey skies glow.. . Took my bike out on Harbord Street,.
-----------------------. Black Out (Track 01). -----------------------. you try too hard. for the perfect beginning. you're so let down. when the beauty starts fading.
I never thought I'd see the day. When church kids chose the hardcore way. And I expected quite a fight: punk rock vs the Christian right. So now I wonder what went wrong,.
You sit and face your final meal, you'll be the first to blink. A reminder that you're still alive. Frightened of this thing you feel but still you start to think.
Jean-Jacques Goldman/Jean-Jacques Goldman. Brouillard et matin. Blanches et froides mes mains. Le poids du sac aux paules. Brumes dans la tte. Les secondes et les gestes.
Un dbut de janvier, si j'ai bien su compter. Reste de fte ou bien voeux trs appuys. De Ruth ou de Mosh, lequel a eu l'ide ?. Qu'importe j'ai gagn la course, et parmi des milliers.
When the hard day come from the magical lamp. That you touch there. And you can't get home, it doesn't compare. You got all love and war. . Now we're all uptight with fever inside.
Well, it is such a useless waste. Filing all those folks away. But it's business as usual, today.. . See, they were tryin to get over. On a market that s been cornered.
That's the way it begins -. you try to behave,. yeah, you try to fit in.. But when you rise and stand. you find a lock-step march -. no room for jazz..
As the delta mines it's run,. There s no one source, there s just the sum. Of masters, slaves.. . The laying bare of tortured souls.. A lonely wail, sensuous moan..
All I want is a little sign. to tell my left from right,. before the ground beneath me. sets it's sights.. All I need is a reference guide. to tell the day from the night.
I was born there,. Before I knew better.. Went to school there,. But learned to avoid that.. Fell in love there,. But love couldn t thrive there.. Picked it up.
Be the only one to know and be my alibi. Put on all the things you wore and wear them out. We'll collide before you know and I apologize. For shutting up and leaving slow when I'm around.
Wake up butterfly. The sun's fallen down. The clouds are rollin' over. And we still got many miles to go. . From winter days come starless nights. The constellations frown.
Lost souls, you and I, my dear. Whiskey bottle and a 45, my dear. We're on a roll, suitcase and cellophane my dear. Whiskey bottle and a 45 satisfies, my dear.
Say you're the dreamer. And come dream on. Say you believe her. And believe in me. . So bring your lovin' back here. Bring your lovin' back here. Bring your lovin' back here.
If I was inordinately different to what you say. I'd lie, I would lie. If you could release me now. You know that I won't hesitate. To lie, I would lie.
Oh no, why are you always complaining?. Burning bright but you're bone tired. And fading out. . Better to watch you hoist the above. Always fails to keep the rain out.
Some people like that. Some people like that. Some people like that. . Come on all my people, come one and all, one and all. If you want all your people right there, right then.