I've come to tell you all the truth. Though you always had the proof of it. My arms will growchest expanding. Of all the boys you could have landed. Why'd it have to be me?.
Conspiracy theory number one. Jesus was a man from Mars. The stable was a pub called the Rising Sun. And the three wise men arrived in cars. . Conspiracy theory number two.
Cheer up, it might never happen. Drive by shootings on the streets of Clapham. Jackboots booting right across the map. And daddy's gone 'a looting with his pistol packin' mama.
I've lost a truly special friend. I swear I'll never drink again. I'd like to talk to you alone. If I could walk, I'd walk you home. I'd like to kiss you in the street.
A husband and wife and a whore. Bang, bang. A family of five maybe four. Bang, bang. . Everyone sing till you're sore. Bang, bang. There's no such thing as civil war.
(Deana Carter/Wendy Waldman). . Man, look at that rack. Right next to the popcorn and the battery packs. Am I supposed to be skinny or fat?. Hmmm?. Sometimes I get so depressed.
Could there be a different ending. To the same old story. Cause you're not the first to say. You're gonna be there for me. I need to know what's in your heart.
I used to see in black and white. Never something in between. Waitin' on the love of my life. To come into my dreams. . Everything in shades of gray. Never any blues or greens.
In your eyes I can't believe. All the love I'm seeing now. Plain as day to me somehow. Oh, love, come on home. . Promises a heart can keep. Happiness is you and me.
Some people remember the first time, some can't forget the last. Some just select what they want to from the past. It's a song you danced to in high school, it's a moon you tried to bring down.
Tell me the truth. Don't ask me to lie. These are the things we say. You don't need proof and I'm not going to try. But I think we have lost our way. .
When I spoke what was on my mind. I wasnt thinking of your heart. I wasnt thinking bout the things I said. That landed us so far apart. And now my world is ending baby.
Hope you're not disappointed. In the way things turned out. Can we be starry-eyed. Still lovers after all this?. Love was hard to find. But we have. Love was hard to find.
On the day that you were born the angles got. together and decided to create a dream come true.
Oh, listen to the train coming down the line. Trying to make up all their lost time. From Buffalo to Washington. . You can wash my jumper starch my overalls.
Why don't you kill yourself!. Slit your wrists.. Slit the right one. now the left.. . As a symbol for our end.. Hang yourself in the stairs.. . Throw yourself in front of.
A spirit rose from the earth. Slowly leaving.... Their candle-flame lonely, and so needing. Like dust in the night the prayers rise. Under the sick image of Christ.
The trail I walk is haunted. By his blinding light. . Somewhere. Down there. For eternities undefeated. Unwanted. Untouched. The evil incarnate. . The cloak of midnight.
As the decades and centuries rolled by. Most of the christians no longer thought. That the second coming of christ. Would take place in their own lifetime.
Three times the eclipse. Before she lays her soul to rest. Channelling the darkness of many nights. All this was once her dream. . See and feel. The blackened blade of revenge.