Was an honest man. Asked me for the phone. Tried to take control. Oh, I don't see it that way. I don't see it that way. . We shared some ideas. All obsessed with fame.
Say it all. Just get it all off your chest. Shake it up. 500,000 times. Say no more. We don't believe anything. Teenage angst. Come all ages. . Baby, show me where to go.
You better heed the warning of the hurricane. A fast wind whirling, blowing out your name. She'll pull you in and then blow you away. So you'd better heed the warning of the hurricane.
I keep going over what I said. How your eyes disguise your mouth. The most incredible blood red. But there's nothing coming out. . There's just empty stares instead.
They say we're not so free. My Solidarity. with everything you kill. all gone. now live again. [Chorus]. . Poisoned by the religions. so we drink to drain our hearts.
Hear the clock ticks. like the bombs. of history. jail time. ticking outside. they keep us treading the lines. the stocks and figures. hands shake. then triggers.
You were there. down by the water on that ambush night. when all the 'CRASS' punks. refused to fight. Instead too many tithed into the shooting star. trading their lives in for the glamour of tar.
Shattered lives and broken worlds.. Pieces of life scattered all around.. The art of politicians spread their canvas all over town.. They paint with thick lines of red..
Put yourself in my place and you won't know why. That I feel the way that I do inside. Letting me in but I'm finding you out this time. . It's me heavy on me, take it easy on yourself.
Oh my heart is heavy now and I feel a little cold. Oh I know Ive heard your words before. Should they bother me at all?. . And Im here for you and you want me to be.
The fine art of hotel expressionism. Pen a sentiment with the kettle and condiments. Compose your mood using the soap and your shoe. The minibar can be part of the art also.
I wanna go to heaven for the weather. But hell for the company. I wanna go to heaven for the weather. But hell seems like fun to me. . There's something in the sun this day, I feel it.
Original pirate material. . Has it come to this?. Has it come to this?. . Has it come to this?. Has it come to this?. . Original pirate material. . Has it come to this?.
Hollywood, whoa yeah yeah yeah. Such a strange girl, you're sure looking good. Turn on your radio and throw out your gum. I don't know where you're goin'.
Well here it comes, here comes the night.. Well here it comes, long lonely night.. . I could see right out of my window,. Walking the street-my girl, with another guy..
You gotta have a dream,. But you gotta make it real.. Or nobody could ever know,. The way that you feel.. . Livin' isn't easy but the strong survive,.
Well, it's no good to smoke. And it's no good to drink. What the hell you're doing, boy?. Don't you never ever think?. . Well, you're killing yourself man.
Well, there's a forty-nine merc goin' round. Ridin' bout half an inch off of the ground. I'm in a hotrod gang I'm in a hotrod gang. I'm in a hotrod gang I'm in a hotrod gang.
Here in this yellow room. Blocking the screaming sounds. From the stage. . Their silhouettes passing by. In the doorway. I pay no mind. . You're half dressed and star struck.
moving slow like the smoke from your cigarette. every step closer's a step that we both will regret. keeping a tally but who could keep track. your overreacting is taking me back.