I don't wanna go. Down to fourteenth street. In old New York. I'd rather be home. But it's all the same. Crowded bars and planes. New Amsterdam and Old Richmond.
(McDonald / McAlinden). In an ordinary town, a chariot is pulling round.. The local stud and beauty queen --. A small pond Venus and kingpin. Charging down the quiet Sunday streets..
Everything is at its perfect, perfect best tonight. The black sky cracks when the stars, oh they all just fall apart. From this place we see the world, spinning slow tonight.
When one door closes up. Another door will open up for you. Open up for you. I've waited long enough. And now I'm feeling strong enough to say. Each and every day.
Here we are on the battlefield. A civil war is all each other feels. Oh yeah, you say blue and I say gray. But we know love ain't love if it fades away.
It's been one thousand days since I last saw you breathe. Incarcerated by the routines etched into the concrete. . We all fell down now we just hop around.
We lie in bed for days. Empty bottles consuming empty space. I'm suffocating. If I go to you by train. it's forty-five blocks of seeing the same. expressionless face.
hiding in shadows, reaching out desperately. there's no culture no belief. conditioned egos. days of pestilence and greed. incubating our disease. mother, father doing fine.
The plan's begun to snuff you out. No need for subtleties. It's too late for that now. A facelift ripped through flesh, left bleeding. The plastic beauty radiates.
I don't know what you thought this was gonna be. You're standing there, you're looking good. But I don't wanna see you. . The walls are moving in closer, I head for the door.
(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods). Little red rover. let your thoughts come over here. Four leaf clover. does your luck run over fear. Butterflies hold the skies open.
I saw the Abominable Snowman at the fair. Carnie says he's from Nepal. Take a look if you dare. . Scabs on his clubbed feet. Smell of fish and chips in the air.
I saw the Abominable Snowman at the fair. Carnie says he's from Nepal. Take a look if you dare. . Scabs on his clubbed feet. Smell of fish and chips in the air.
Made out like a bandit. Never ends like you planned it. You don't carry a torch for him. The earth was scorched for him. Now you can't forget. . It's not the same, it's never better.
Feliz Navidad. Feliz Navidad. Feliz Navidad. Prospero ao y felicidad. . Feliz Navidad. Feliz Navidad. Feliz Navidad. Prospero ao y felicidad. . We wanna wish you a merry Christmas.
Whenever I go out to the parties. I try so hard just to fit in. I'll walk around with a cup of beer in my hand. And smoke a cigarette. I want to be like everyone else.
Betcha thinkin' that the world is wrong. Betcha thinkin' that the world is sin. Betcha thinkin' that I'm takin' all the wreckage. And I'm leakin' all the info.
Look, here comes another man. With another sorry story to tell. And you can bet he'll tell me all about. The time he fell from Heaven to Hell. . Well, I don't wanna listen but he tells me all the same.
Another night out, another girl on the scene. Tart with a heart, you know the kind I mean. Tell me why it is they all study art. Underage and overdressed, I can't tell them apart.
He is always waiting. Gotta make a move to tell her. Hot chocolate boy. He's never met one. Hot chocolate wet one. Hot chocolate boy. Deep, sweet and bitter.