He was a man of a town. He was a man of a town. That's why we keep him around. To track revolving trends in the ladies' wish list. . It was the funniest sound.
Ivalo. I miss you even when I sleep. And I hear voices from the deep. And still I haven't even seen you breathe. At times my echoes reach the womb. And I can sense it when you move.
(ian hunter). . Well if you see somebody knocking on your door. If you see somebody crawling out across the floor. Baby, it'll be me. And I'll be looking for you.
(mick ralphs). . It would be a pleasure just to know just a little bit more oh oh. I could grow quite fond of your acquaintance. Of this I'm sure. The time will open up so many doors for you and me.
(mick ralphs). . You can call on me whenever you need me. Hanging around never did any good. And I want you to know the way that I feel. Is good inside.
(kim fowley/kerry scott). . Bobby and sue still go to school. Falling asleep and it ain't too cool. Time and day stuck in the rain. At every concert the bus leaves early.
(Mick Ralphs). . When I feel so down, like a worn out shoe. Gotta grease my wheels, turn around and crawl to you. And you turn me on, like you did before.
Across the naked desert. That housed a million hurts. But I heard a voice call unto me. Beware, is what it said. . You're asking all the questions. That is dangerous to do.
I scream at you for sharing. 'N I curse you just for caring. I hate the clothes you're wearing, they're so pretty. 'N I tell to not to see me. 'N I tell you not to feel me.
(ian hunter). . Well I know this life is real. If I close my eyes I see. All around mw worlds of a million ways. But still I feel. The truth is here in me.
I get lost, messed up and bored. When I'm alone too long. I can't sleep, function and eat. When I'm not with someone. . Late last fall she ended it all.
Intersection. Happened years ago. From the headaches. From the cold. From the endings of the words you knew. To the lungs that learned to breathe. . Forget the lessons (?).
Outside the side lines failing harder than the martyred. Stars of made for TV crime. Indoor living in cardboard confines counts for very little. When safe is just a state of mind.
It can't happen here. It can't happen here. I'm telling you, my dear. That it can't happen here. Because I been checkin' it out, baby. I checked it out a couple a times, hmmmmmmmm.
FZ: Ok? Now if you still want to get your name in magazines he wants five hundred dollars a month!. JCB: Where does it come from? We worked one gig this month. And now, so, what do we get, two hundred dollars for this gig up here, if we're lucky. If we're lucky, we'll get two hundred. And it'll be two weeks before we get it. Probably. I mean a- . . . after all, uh . . . what is all this shit in the, uh, in the newspaper? We sh-, if we got such a big name, how come, uh . . . we're. . ..
Ian: My name is Ian Underwood and I am the straight member of the group. (Ha ha ha!). Suzy: Wowie Zowie!. Ian: One month ago I heard The Mothers of Invention at the theater. I heard them on two occasions, and on the second occasion I went up to Jim Black and I said, "I like your music, and I'd like to come down and play with you." Two days later I came up to the recording session, and Frank Zappa was sitting in the control room. I walked up and said, "How'd you do, my name is Ian Underwood and I like your music and I'd like to play with your group." Frank Zappa says, "What can you do that's fantastic?" I said, "I can play alto saxophone and piano." He said, "All right, whip it out.".
Yeah!. Got no place to go. I'm tired of walking up and down the street all by myself. No love left for me to give. I try and try but no-one wants me the way I am.
Ain't got no heart. I ain't got no heart to give away. . I sit and laugh at fools in love. There ain't no such thing as love. No angels singing up above today.