They say that I'm the kind of man who always speaks his mind. To me there's nothing stronger than the truth. You can ask me almost anything and I'll tell you like it is.
I wish I was back in Liverpool. Liverpool town where I was born. Where there ain't no trees, no scented breeze. No fields of waving corn. But there's lots of girls with peroxide curls.
I had this image of you. You had this image of me. And your image would talk to my image. And my image would talk to your image. And somewhere along the way.
Oh, this death, moment by moment. Darker and darker, down and down. I feel your cold breath, I feel your cold breath. Oh, this death, moment by moment.
I been lost and all alone like a statue made of stone. But now I'm coming home. I fell for a painted face, thought I'd fallen out of grace. But now I'm coming home.
She wore a low-cut black satin dress. Slit up the front and down the back. She wore black high-heeled shoes. With laces that went up her ankles. . She wore black velvet gloves.
Dead men lying on the bottom of the grave.. Wondering when Savior comes. Is he gonna be saved. . Maybe You're a sinner into your alterning life. Maybe you're a joker, maybe you deserve to die.
I have a home. Longing to roam. I have to find you. I have to meet you. . Signs of your face. Slowing your pace. I need your guidance. I need to seek my inner vision.
(D. Dickers). I could write a symphony. or kill you with stupidity. your eyes the wouldn't even blink. I'm not your type of man I think. I'd gladly give my heart to you.
Now they're swerving when I give. And now it's turning away from my impression at all. It's choleric months in baritone. But waiting for the tide out.
Meet me there, in the blue. Where words are not, feeling remains. Sincerity, trust in me. Throw myself into your door. . I go, in circles, running down.
[Chorus]. I've been everywhere, man.. 'Cross the deserts bare, man;. I've breathed the mountain air, man.. Of travel I've had my share, man.. I've been everywhere..
Making up ways of getting to you. Everything in sight is turning blue. Death is coming to the phone. I found out you were not home this time. Writing home on pink paper fails.
Well I'm aching for you baby but I can't talk to you. You get me so strung up I don't know what to do. I could offer you a ride, I could offer you a light.
So shut up!. You can't see inside of me. Feedin' the public lies & bullshit. Tryin' to break me, you'll never break me. I never wanted any of this. Interrogate me just like criminal that's being held in custody.
Yo. I tell em everywhere anywhere. What was really good. My, my hood. . I tell em everywhere anywhere. What was really good. My, my hood. . I tell em everywhere anywhere.
Seventeen the day she left me. Twenty-three when I moved on. Now I've seen she really wrecked me. Ain't been the same since she's been gone. Now I swam like a rock in the water.
I don't like it in the city. Cuz nobody knows my name. We start picking and singing. Home sure sounds good today. Well, I wanna go home. Yeah, I wanna go home.
I really dont have very much to say. But I thought Id call you anyway. It seems like its been a long time since we spoke together. Yeah. I wont keep you very long.
Imagine if we never lied. Imagine if we never tried. To be something we're not. We forgot how it feels. To be tight. To be close. To be real. . And I miss you.