Dragnet for gun-blast man. The papers had a father. Holding up a picture. His son-in-law killed her. . Yes he killed his wife. She was wasting his life.
Dragnet for gun-blast man. The papers had a father. Holding up a picture. His son-in-law killed her. . Yes he killed his wife. She was wasting his life.
My face is slack. And kidneys burn. In the small of my back. Will never learn. Well I'm not going back. To the slow life. Because every step is a drag.
I'm fit and working again. Look down the road. In the sun. I [make a pact with forty strong gang]. I'm fit and working again. I've seen fit. We've seen the tail end.
Post-festivities. I'm feeling numb now. From remedies and Prozac. I'm kinda two-tone. . I'm feeling numb now. I'm feeling numb. I'm feeling numb now. I'm feeling numb.
Got eighteen months for espionage. Too much brandy for breakfast. And people tend to let you down. It's a swine.. Fantastic life. . Dole penicillin to eastern ching plague-ridden.
Salt water licks my face. And wind fills the sail. We head for wars on distant shores. . My friends are all with me. And so they'll always be. We'll never bend until the end.
See them gathered on the plains now. See an army strong and vast. As long as one of us remains here. None of them will ever pass. . Here they come so raise the shields high.
Silently we bide our time. Soon we'll pay you back. For all the wrongs you've done our kind. For the stabwounds in our backs. . You think you're safe. Well, live your lie.
Time!. Has come to wash our shame away. To erase the image of defeat. We!. Have licked our wounds, restored our strength. And our vengeance will be oh so sweet.
Silently we bide our time. Soon we'll pay you back. For all the wrongs you've done our kind. For the stabwounds in our backs. . You think you're safe. Well, live your lie.
I feel a chill in my heart. Like lingering winter cold. I and my son are torn apart. He was just 6 winters old. . My first-born was he. And the last of my kin.
The first man I killed was the earl's right-hand man. When he came to take her away. I ran his own sword straight through his throat. And then I stood there, watching him fall.
Warm as the summer cool as the night. With movements so graceful like a bird in flight. Oh and the way you move me is special. Makes me feel so good in side (feel so good inside).
A Selective Memory. . Reinvents. The Past Erased Reinvented. . The Substitute; Nostalgia. . Its Glossy Smile. . The Ad Man's Dream. . Turned Inside Out.
Fire Ignites. The Cold, Melts Down Tonight. Burns The Ice. The Heat Turns White. Instant! Flash Frozen. Never Thaws In Time. Feels So Ever Rigid. Can Not Chop It Down.
You've never come close to seeing what I've always had to face.. Image blatant and obvious. What's there more to assess?. Never looking beyond the frontal.
The flag of free enterprise fronts as you fend. In the battlefield of bureaucracy the trenches you shall tend. In these days of adversity, the hassle never ends.
Orifices Opened To Force Feed. Food For Non Thought. . Weaned On Mass Quantities. . The Nutrition Is Subliminal Domination. . It's Easy To Digest. When It's Shoved Down Your Throat.
The seasons come and go. Another night another show. I step into the lights. Knowing we will be alright. . Even when I'm far. You know I'm always there with you.