It's not the final destination. It's the journey on the way. And I can feel these times are changing. And nothing could stand in my way. . I wanna be free.
Slouch behind the keyboard. Your fingertips are nails. I bet face to face. Your social skills surprisingly fail. Come a little closer. I didnt catch your name.
I've been walking around all day, thinking. I think I have a problem, I think I think too much. I've been thought to hold back my tears and avoid them.
I've been walking around all day thinking. I think I have a problem, I think, I think too much. I've been taught to hold back my tears and avoid them.
So where o' where do the revolutionaries hide. Have they all decided not to come outside. Give me a simple sign. To know if you're alive or dead. . Just raise the flag and finger.
I can see you with the top down. In that car you keep under the eaves. I can see the ocean wind blow. Through your hair and all along your sleeves. . I see you turning up the radio.
You'll never know how much I love you. You'll never know how much I care. When you put your arms around me. I get a fever that's so hard to bear. . (You give me such a).
A little boy sits by the light of the moon. He knows that he's lost something precious too soon. But he's quiety singing a nursery tune. He sings for whoever may hear him.
Baby baby, the time is at hand. I tell you one thing that you'll understand. Been a long time looking for something strong. Oh baby it ain't gonna be that long.
You're hotter than our bonfire. I'm ready to be burned. Your kisses are my kerosene. You're dousing me with flirt. I'm going berserk. . Strike that match.
That place ain't home no more. After what went down and they slammed the door. They wrote my name top of their black list. In big print, permanent ink, it can't be missed.
Verse:. There's a force of habit. We were none the wiser for it. Our humor is tragic. There's a pun designed. For each signature lick. Inspiration is tricky.
You said that every man must stand alone. And now you see me as I really am. Now I've got to be a better man. If I don't.... . And I hope and pray that you forgive me.
(I've been a fool) I've been a fool, again. Doesn't matter what I do. (I've been a fool) I've been a fool, fool again. Doesn't matter what I do. (I've been a fool) I've been a fool.
Wake up flower, you're smelling of roses. Drawing posies to keep in a hole in your floor. Oh yeah, oh yeah, keep it in a hole. Keep your gear in a bin in your kitchen.
It never occurs to me. To ask anybody what I'm doing here. (And it never). It never occurs to me. To ask anybody what I'm doing here, doing here. . I know you're purely Marxist.
Cry,if that's the way you feel. Let it all come fallin' down. We all know that you feel alone. Foolish child. . Cry, if that's the way you feel. All your tears won't wash you clean.
In the pitch of night they keep callin'. Feed and killing the man that was me. Showed my piece of mind, he keeps screamin'. Mother. . With the light of day comes a question.
(music: A. Vandenberg, lyrics: R. Young, A. Vandenberg). So many questions, uncertainties, they're tryin' to get me slowly to my knees. And time is slippin' away.
I can't take another day. life's messed up runnin' out of time. try to pretend nothing's wrong. but the TV's on and in I'm drawn. . people scared and i'm afraid.