Fighting. Fighting. . Well, I'm tough, rough, ready and I'm able. To pick myself up from under this table. Don't just stick no sign on me, I got no label.
Check out Fats, he's a real cool cat. He's got a black and white tux with lots of class. He says, "I love that jazz. I love that razz-ma-tazz. I love to swing.".
Underneath a big clock at the corner. of fifth avenue and 22nd street. I stood and waited for a girl I knew. at the spot where we agreed to meet. It was four minutes of two.
Newscaster:. There has been a spacecraft sighted. Flying high above the sky. Sirens declare there's one among us from Venus!. . Lt. Anne Moore:. Volunteers! We need volunteers!.
The morning,. Alarm rings. . I'm asleep but she's talking to me. She's walking round wearing all of my clothes. But we decided long ago. We'd build a time machine and go.
Flying V. If you're standing underneath it, you will see when you inspect it. That a flying V is made of flying geese. The pointed end flies in the lead.
Now I'm telling the truth,. I'm finished with lies, lies.. If you don't believe me now,. You'll never believe me now.. . I should have my head examined,.
Everything is catching. Yes, everything is catching on fire. Everything is catching on fire. Everything is catching on fire. . Fingertips. Fingertips.
Round, can you go around?. And if you can turn around without falling down. You can skate in a figure eight. If you can turn, if you can go straight. .
Here on Fibber Island. We strum rubber guitars. Our friends live on Mars. And we sew buttons on our cars. . Here on Fibber Island. Our house is made of pie.
Now I know just what to do -- feign amnesia. How I wish it wasn't true. Wish it wasn't true right now. . Not much quiet about reinvention. Why half-settle for stuff that is half new?.
You never write, you never call. And now you wander in the hall. You look familiar;. I barely know your face at all. . We never get together at all. Until the last day of Hanukkah..
Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe. Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe. Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe. F is for Fake-Believe. .
Fake out. Fake in. Fake it to me. What is fake?. Fake T.V.. Land of a thousand fake outs. Fake worse than death. . In Buenos Aires. In Buenos Aires. .
Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe. Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe. Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe. F is for Fake-Believe. .
Bright blue hydrangeas. Lost in the weeds. Bus stops and barbed wire on the way to stare. At the heart of the earth from the Poas peak. Just like the ones that we grew back in Jersey.
They've all got their opinions but then what do they know. If you can't go back, where the hell do you go?. Does everybody really feel as high as a kite?.
It's never enough. You know. The space you crowd feels bigger. Apart from the things you won't show. . Stay'd stuck in a pose. You're posin'. Ya baby.
To immortality almost, we wanted to write a song. It was like if I had five minutes to hold Tregen's hand. And if he had five minutes to hold his dad's hand... what would it be?.
Our voices still silence. the plans that we've made. the dead cannot hear. all the prayers that we beg. . Is there a force without violence. is there a catch with no hook.