(Ghettoblaster). . Ohh.... . He been on my mind all day. Running through my head, I can't let go. Now I'm learning the hard way (hard way). Never left since the first day I meet you.
Won't you let me love you. I'll love you with all my heart. Won't you let me need you. I need you like a miner needs his torch in the dark. . Shine your light down on me.
We all have a journey. That goes down different roads. When dark in the shadows harder path we get. Walk through it on our own. While alone in the shadows.
I hear the roar of a big machine. Two worlds and in between. Hot metal and methedrine. I hear empire down. I hear empire down. . I hear the roar of a big machine.
Living In Fear. . Endless destruction. Blood falls like rain. The war of the demons. Will give you pain. Inverted crosses. The reaper will rise. The war of the demons.
Existence of brutality. Aggravation infinite greed. Necrosexuality. All there's left is hate. All there's left is pain. . Mass frustration. Is the cost.
Don't try to tell us what is right for us. We don't give a fuck anyway. Don't try to steal imagination from us. Things we believe we will never betray.
Most people take it they get pushed down. Bared out of their minds just hanging around. Make no decisions they out on a limb. Labelled and numbered prospects are grim..
The outside world is cold as ice. deep inside you're burning. you're raging as you live your life. this can't be all this is a lie. so take my hand. this pain must end.
Letter From Prison. written by Geoff Bartley. . ::: Verse 1 :::. Last night I had the dream again and I held you in my arms. I'd not yet been sent to this island for life and our daughters not yet born.
Whatcha doin?. where ya goin?. Tossed by the winds that are blowin?. High time you went inside.. For a long time I been tryin,. even thought that I was a flyin..
At a truck stop in San Angelo. I saw a billboard 'bout this rodeo. Last weekend out in El Paso. So I signed up to ride. . I drew a bull called Original Sin.
Here you come draggin' in. Three a.m. again. Grinnin' that silly grin. Smellin' just like sin. . Holdin' up that alibi that's tissue paper thin. Diggin' down deeper and deeper.
My ship came in and she sunk it. I was the toast of the town and she drunk it. I had a run of good luck and she ran it right into the ground. And now she's puttin' on a show and I get to play the clown.
After my baby quit me. I wouldn't even go outside. And when my friends tried to fix me up. I'd crawl up underneath the bed and hide. . I knew I was never gonna change my luck.
Love of my life, you hurt me. You broken my heart and now you leave me. . Love of my life, can't you see?. Bring it back, bring it back, Don't take it away from me.
Love for sale. Appetizing young love for sale. Love that's fresh and still unspoiled. Love that's only slightly soiled. Love for sale. . Who will buy? Come on now.
And those weird China blues. Never go away. Sad, mad blues. For all the while they seem to say. . Oh, Limehouse kid. Oh, oh, Limehouse kid. Goin' the way.