If it makes you smile, then you should run away. 'Cause it feels so good to pack it all and leave. If it makes you happy, then go right ahead. Put your feet on the ground and leave it all again.
So you want to become a hero. Stop the world, become a hero. You just can't find one anywhere. You can't find one anywhere. . So you're thinking you're a victim.
Now this life is a wonderful thing. See the world go a million miles. Faces come and go like the tide. On a summer day or a lonely night. . But everyone is telling you.
all around the world i've seen the right wing on the streets. boots and braces or three-piece suits; it's all the same to me. fists and fury sound street frustration.
Pearl Jam clones are everywhere. Fuck that shit, go cut your fucking hair. Seattle sound is all around. But where's the huevos in that sound. . Go to the Whiskey, see a band.
Intro:. As ya'll grooving along to this out there. We're gonna keep pumpin' it up for the summertime (Hit me right)). Down Low is back, kicking it for the nine eight.
He's crawling thru your blood, he's comin' thru your cells.... when you don't protect yourself, he strikes you. Do you know who he is? It's the H.I.V..
Hogshead- matted bastard.... Loading- pitchforks for war.... World-brain bite me.... Blood-red corner is the head of the dog.... Lantern- of spotlight habit....
I try when there is no such thing. And hide rejecting, rejecting. . Reaching for a handful. (Yet still the pain goes on). Reaching for a handful. (Yet still the pain goes on).
Brave river, I can't sail. Lone feeling, and I might fail. . So I just smoke. (Smoke). Every breath stoned. . Sixth hour fail to rise. And I cower in reality's eyes.
faces in the hallway. cracks up in the ceiling. shadows coming my way. and your house is full of mirrors. echoes in the alleyway. a-footsteps in the hall.
This is a call a call to all. It goes out to those who've been there. And I should know because I've been. Maybe once a week on Mondays. . You should have seen what I've seen.
Here we are, watch the sparks that makes the flame. A face we know by many other names. The equation broken down so easily. We must poise ourselves so patiently.
We got the upper hand. A random set of cards. Try and see my friend. How lucky we are. You got your big eyes fixed. On the rearview mirror. I say we look ahead.
Hurry hurry, yonder star is brightly shining. Glory alleluia, glory hodie. Shining on the baby lying in a manger. Shining on the child born on Christmas day.
We took off like a rocket ship to a place that we'd never been. You took me higher and higher and higher. I never thought it would end. Then I woke up to find you'd left me behind.
Red hung out at the point of tears. He was a honky tonkin' fool. Ever since they brought that jukebox here. Back in 1952. . He was the first to drop a nickel in.
Back in the same ol' bar where they said goodbye. Eleven years of lonely bottled up inside. Back in the same ol' bar where her world came to an end. When she caught him with his lover and he swore she was a friend.
He went to Paris looking for answers. To the questions that bothered him so. He was impressive, young and aggressive. Saving the world on his own. . The warm summer breezes and French wine and cheeses.
we are in the eye of an hurricane. the world is in flames. there`s nothing left today. it`s burning all their dreams. burning wild in flames. . things are tougher then we are.