This is a thing I've never known before. It's called easy livin'. This is a place I've never seen before. And I've been forgiven. . Easy livin' and I've been forgiven.
This is a thing I've never known before. It's called easy livin'. This is a place I've never seen before. And I've been forgiven. . Easy livin' and I've been forgiven.
Late last night when the squire came home. Inquiring for his lady. Some denied and some replied. She's gone with the Black Jack Davey. . Go saddle to me the bonny brown steed.
Thinks he's a tough guy. Superfly. Stays high. Sneakin' down the alleyway to make another buy. Talkin' 'bout a big deal. Big wheel. Nothin's real. Wouldn't know the truth if it looked him in the eye.
He was nobly born. Had a spanish bull's horn. And not one scar on his hansom face. . He stood like a prince. And he had ever since. He had grandly walked into the place.
On and on it echoes. [?] left for dead. No one matters. Just memories like fire off the edge. Existing below. Spin the totem and pray it doesn't slow.
I had a conversation with a dying man. He said "Son, make sure you live while you still can". Said I can lie to the rules of war and I can swim the seas.
I wanted to come visit. You waiting in the springtime. When the leaves change. . I wanted to come visit. You waiting in the springtime. When the leaves change.
Last Saturday. I stood in your entry way. A place where we used to wait. For cars to carry us away. Like once in this storm. They drove me and Justin home.
Leave the bright blue door on the whitewashed wall.. Leave the death ledger under City Hall.. Leave the joyful air in that rubber ball today.. . Leave the lilac print on the linen sheet..
Emily, sing something sweet for me. I want to feel the warmth inside your heart. Emily, sing something sweet for me. I need to hear those words out of your mouth.
Don't waste the water, don't drink it now.. 'Cause this desert keeps growing, and we might never get out.. Besides, we're not even moving, we're just standing around..
Did it all get real, I guess it's real enough. They got refrigerators full of blood. Another century spent pointing guns. At anything that moves. . Sometimes I worry that I've lost the plot.
Did it all get real, I guess it's real enough. They got refrigerators full of blood. Another century spent pointing guns. At anything that moves. Sometimes I worry that I've lost the plot.
One two, one two three four. . You are so far away on this cold, empty night. As I lie in a hotel room lookin' at a street light. Outside my window I listen to the rain.
I don't want to see your picture. On a faded video. I don't want to turn the clock back. To the way it used to go. . Can you give me any reasons. Why I made this sacrifice?.
(Wetton/Downes). . Emily, I want you, but there's nothing I can do. Now I know, all you see, my invisibility. So just do this for me, and I beg you, beg you, please.
Buildings burning, blazing in the night. Searchlight sweeping, lazer beams of light. Desolation, smoke has filled the sky. Siren wailing, who can hear my cry?.
So early in the morning. It's the same now every day. Sign your name and number. Cutting from the ball and chain. Never letting go when. The weight was so deceiving.
White label on the backseat. Glows an artificial green. I crave a midnight something. I crave and something hunts me down. I'm scaring everybody. I'm wearing everybody down.