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Hark the herald angels sing. "Glory to the newborn King". Peace on earth and mercy mild. God and sinners reconciled. . Joyful, all ye nations rise. Join the triumph of the skies.
It was taking too long. High five Hong Kong. I shouldn't confort them well. It was taking too long,It was taking too long. . I was saying goodbye. Boom Boom Shanghai.
Want you to see. Head wide driving down on an empty lane. We were complete. Like a crash down on the road. Emotions all before. Only headlights only glowing.
Don't let them in they could be hypnotized. You can't tell from the look because they close your eyes. And whisper sweet melodies. . I can't stay locked inside all day.
Her venom makes me strong. Stronger than I am on my own. Before too long I'll wake up to it gone. Wondering how I ever was happy. . Hot venom is mixin' with my blood.
This house aches. I whistle it's tune. After so much noise. Freedom is silence. . Half the house is missing. Taken half of me with it. I had imagined this.
Maybe you're just too upset inside. To give it to me straight. Maybe you've become too angry and too close to crying. To say anything I can understand.
I've been feeling kind of down and loose. Like a Rosicrucian pope. Head down deep in the womb of time. Carrying a message of hope. My hands steady as a hangman's hands.
Hotel hobbies padding dawns hollow corridors. Bell boys checking out the hookers in the bar. Slug-like fingers trace the star-spangled clouds of cocaine on the mirror.
I was out in the cold of a North London street. A cog in the hurrying world. Above the walls and the gate police. I caught a glimpse of a Holloway girl.
'I feel so strange what's wrong with me'. You've got a problem that you can't see. But I've got a feeling that the rumours are true. I see the girl's go a hook in you.
He knows, you know. He knows, you know. Yea. Problems, problems. Problems, problems. . Light switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall. Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of a China bowl.
Wide boys, wide boys, wide boys,. Born with hearts of Lothian. Wide boys, we were wide boys,. Born with hearts of Lothian. Wide boys, we were wide boys,.
Did you ever feel that just by jumping on a plane. All your cares would drop away. And you'd be born again. . Returning to a nature child. Happy wild and free.
Well I hear that you were looking out to hunt me down. And I guess you're used to having everything you want. But you know that love can be as hard as sticks and stones.
When you're driving through the city. I hope all your lights are green. And the boy you choose to live with. Well, I hope he's never mean. . When you stop a while to think.
The greatest blessing that we have. Is the dawn of each new day. A chance to finish what we started. And made a mess of yesterday. As day comes out of night.
Lonely never a thought from you. Simply only. Nothing to you. . I just wanted. A slice of your life. A bit of spice in my life. A bit of nice in my life.
Your need fills the hollow in me. You hit speed to slow the solemn in you. There's a time and a place. But this isn't it, this isn't it. . Can I live with the hole?.