Hi, I have a message to April LaPine from America's heartland. Socks go on your feet, not your arms. If God wanted 'em on your arms, he would've put. Little finger things on 'em or whatever, alright, that's all.
Well the coal black sea waits for me me me. The coal black sea waits forever. The waves hit the shore. Crying more more more. But the coal black sea waits forever.
You're the kind of person that I've been dreaming of. You're the kind of person that I always wanted to love. And when I first seen you walk right through that bar door.
You know, man, when I was a young man in high school. You believe in or not, that I wanted to play football for the coach. All those older guys, they said he was mean and cruel But you know, I.
Don't these city lights light these streets to life. All these crazy nights bring us together. Any rainy day, you can dance your blues away. Don't these city lights bring us together.
Everybody said you bet you better watch out. Man, she's gonna turn you in. And me, you know, I thought that I looked out. Now look at the trouble that I looked out.
Caroline says - as she gets up off the floor. Why is it that you beat me - it isn't any fun. Caroline says - as she makes up her eyes. You ought to learn more about yourself - think more than just I.
you'll never live again. you'll never live again. let me tell you a story of what once was. life overrated looking for something. and i. i cannot turn away.
1, 2, 3, 4. . Well a sad little boy sat on a soapbox in Market Square. He'd given words for free to all the people there. And though this song is the same, doesn't matter who plays, it's alright.
Here I am with my hand back on the lever. I never thought that I could ever deceive her. But you never know until you're. Standing there yourself. Just how it feels to love somebody else.
This is the death of a man named god.. Screw the hard knocks in your own backyard.. The selling you love but the feed you hate.. To build up something that might just break..
Look into my eyes i am the one who you despise. cuz i exposed your lies and its my turn to watch you burn (TO WATCH YOU BURN). i hope you choke i the letters that you wrote telling me that you'd be here to the end you'll never see a different side to me a side that you just could not ever understand.
Softly we tremble tonight. Picture perfect fading smiles are all that's left in sight. I said, I'd never leave, you'll never change. I'm not satisfied with where I'm at in life.
Don't get me started on the things that I've been hearing.. You have forgotten the face of your father and now you have been disgraced.. . You say I got to wear a tie to church,.
Change your name, get a new address. All it takes is gall. Fifty-five bucks a week's no social security at all. . It's a form of reprisal, a song of survival.
Are you proud white Australians wherever you are?. Beer in your hand and your elbow on the bar. All you people from Darwin to the south. With your blue faded jeans and a joint in your mouth.
It is a beautiful morning. I wake up with you. Traffic emergency blinking lights. The North Star shines. The winter wind gets to me. I put on your sweater.
So you went up and down Bleecker Street. Walked it out again. Went to see all the flowers, all the beauty. That lovely Marc Jacobs ceiling. Victor and Rolf adorned dresses.
So close, very close but Lord I miss You. Here's where I, I find hope, You're coming soon. And I long so much to see You that I cry. Everywhere are the signs that the end is near, I say.
Words and Music by Phil Butson. . Chorus. We're children of the King,. Lift your up heads high,. Show the whole world right,. We're children of the King,.