We are, we are diamonds in the sky. We float around, stick together, touch no ground. I said, "You meet me", I said, "You meet me in. The place that makes you laugh".
Please remember the nights that we spent. In the city where you lay, we were young and nearly famous. But lightning strikes, buildings fall, and everything did change.
[Judas Priest Cover]. . Standing by my window, breathing summer breeze. Saw a figure floating, 'neath the willow tree. Asked us if we were happy, we said we didn't know.
[Simple Minds Cover]. . Hey...ooh.... Won't you come see about me. I'll be alone dancing. . You know it, baby. Tell me your troubles and doubts. Givin' evrything inside and out on.
I know your not evil or wicked. And yet we let this evil breed. The flesh that dressed our table took. From a beast that feels pain like you or me. We enslaved people of different races.
What was the world for me as a child. Full of innocence not yet wild. I thought people. All were good. The world was ordered it was understood. They put ideas in my head.
Death rides and the old man cries, where on earth can we hide?. This transformation he fears, he knows not where he'll end. Will he burn in hell and rot, damned for eternity.
[Solo: JP]. . Since the early dawn of man. Up through the corridors of time. We have searched deep in our souls. Into the caverns of our minds. An empty space inside.
Drinking dark whiskey. Telling white lies. One leads to another. On a Saturday night. . Dont you cross your heart. Unless you hope to die. Drinking dark whiskey.
Who's making decisions for you in your life?. The engine's turning round but something always holds you down. Finally you look within and see yourself looking back.
I can tell by your expression. That theres something in the air. You think Im holdin out on you. You think that I dont care. . Oh, no, dont get me wrong.
(Austin). Looking back on these past years. You've drowned your cries, you've hid your tears. And never once did I know what to do. I only knew what to say to get to you.
The shadows that lay on your bed. held the light at bay. They only seemed paint a wicked sort of picture. just a shade darker than grey. . You don't want to be.
Everybody away. I've been waiting all day. And if they strike the left,. Then offer them the right. I'll grab this bat just in case. . Tell me, what did you say?.
I'm wore out from apologizing sick and tired of compromising. The next word that you hear will be goodbye. I've had enough of talkin' bout it I might be sorry bit I doubt it.
When the sun wakes up in the west. And lays it's head down in the east. When they ordain Madlyn O'Hare. And she becomes a priest. . When a San Diego sailor.
Saturday morning serials chapters 1 through 15. Fly paper, penny loafers, Lucky Strike Green. Flat tops, sock hops, Studebaker, Pepsi Please. Ahh, do you remember these?.
She was standin' in the crowd. All alone and lookin' pretty. Listening to the music that we played. She walked up and whispered. I leaned down and listened.