I'm a time out, I'm a wave man,. Scooby-Doo man, waxy serum.. See my finger? It's like a tower. Sending signals to other people. . Mathematic, intuition,.
I'm a full grown empire. I'm a fool for the centre fade. I lost my looks long ago. They're always saying. Remember those days (x2). . Glory days. Glory days.
French fries glisten in the noon day sun. I wouldn't mention this to anyone. Where the hell do those sheep think they're going?. As soon as I pay up, I'm getting out of here.
A thousand voices start their screaming when you leave. A thousand screamers find their voice and start to scream. We already blew the glory weed. . Your well done fury don't deserve to pull me down.
Your baby takes your balls. And gives you back your teeth. Your baby takes your balls. And lights a fire in your belly. . A sweaty pepper thing. How do we keep it clean?.
I ran through the garden of evil. Trace your steps I saw it all. Did he hold your hands the way you prefer?. Did he ask you like I asked you our first time?.
Tell me, tell me why. The snow is white?. But I can't wash it all away. . You left last spring. You went to find something. You could see but could never speak.
Well I broke my back. In a chicken shack. I made a stack. Way past the black. I got the knack. For attracting slack. You jumped my tracks. And stole a snack.
Don't tell me what to think. 'Cause I don't care this time. Don't tell me what to believe. 'Cause you won't be there. . To catch me when I fall. But you'll need me when I'm not here at all.
It feels like something I didn't weigh. And maybe I had something to do with it. There's not much that I can say. But there sure is something I've got to prove to you.
There's so much that I would say, if I could see you one last time. But now I can't 'cause you're not here but you're always on my mind. I look up when you're not there, when I lie awake at night.
Thought I left you all behind. put you all out of my mind. thought I made it clear that. I just didn't want to be near you again. you could never be classed as a friend.
CHORUS. Here we go on the road. That's all we have to know. Cause we be steadily stomping at every show. . J put your hands up. J pull your mic out. And tear off the roof 'til ConEd turns the lights out.
Here I go, Geronimo, Vertigo to free fall. The girl sets my heart racing, but my engine is stalled. Now I pace myself 'cause I gotta stay in front man.
She's engaged to an industry man. Got an old rent controlled and a brand new sedan. I'm on hold with Con Edison. The space heater went dead again. . She played the cop, I played the martyr.
I hear the door slam shut, so I know that you're home. You've been out all night, I've been here alone. And I've been wondering if you're the same person I knew.
I always knew that you would take yourself far from home. As soon as, as far as, you could go. By the quarter inch cut of your hair and the Army issue pay.
Follow the typical signs, the hand-painted lines. Down prairie roads, pass the lone church spire. Pass the talking wire from where to who knows?. . There's no way to divide the beauty of the sky.
There was light and atomic fission. Swelling wind, rising ash, tide of black rain. Cement seared shadow traces. Reminiscent of their last commands. . Instantly one thousand flames arising.
Imitate that soured old song. . There is no individuality. Only guises. Shades of nonconformity. . There is no individuality. Selling vantage points. Low rate.