Round and round this world we go. Forming truths from what we know. It could never be foretold. What will happen tomorrow. . Things we see right now will change.
I bide my time with my guitar. Writing songs alone in the dark. I put Your picture on the shelf. Another story book end. Then You gave me life. . A reason to fight.
Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue. Oh Mammy Blue. Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue. Oh Mammy Blue. . I may be your forgotten son. Who wandered off at twenty-one.
River splashes against the rocks and I scale the slope. I hope the tracks won't. Lead me down to dark black pits or. Places where we fall to bits. . If she were there I'd hold her down.
Your knuckles whiten on the wheel. The last thing that your hands will feel. Your final flight can't be delayed. . Nowhere, just sky, it's so serene. Your pink fat lips let go a scream.
Now don't you make me. Make me go crazy. I'll be your lover. You'll want no other. You wanna take me. I know you want to. You wanna break me. Well are you ready to go.
Do you feel little nervous now?. Has someone come along, played you for a fool?. If that's what they told you back home, don't worry. Everything's real cool.
MIND-BENDER. . ( Guitar Intro ). While browsing through a pawn shop. I saw this old guitar. It's keys were bent and rusty. It's body scratched and scared.
It's midnight on the bay. And lights are shinin'. And the sailboats sway. And that cool ocean breeze.. Blowin' down through the keys. I think I'll call it a day.
I was lonesome as I could be. In a bad kind of time. Till I saw you look at me. Where the smoke is fine. All of my troubles disappear. When I watch you move.
In an upstairs room in blackpool. By the side of a Northern Sea. The army had my father. And my mother was having me. . Military madness. Was killing my country.
Whoopa, hey mesa, hooba huffa, hey meshy goosh goosh.. . Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes. Travelling the train through clear Moroccan skies.
They say that LA will drop into the sea. Tumbling down where the coastline does curve. The east coast, they look down upon the west. Say the bastards will get what they surely deserve.
The fortune teller's eyes,. They would not look at me,. She said these cards don't lie. An' I said so what d' you see?. She told me what I did,. Her voice was cold an' odd,.
INTRO.. Roll your rain. Roll your rain. Roll your rain down. . VERSE. Well, help me peel the frown off my face . . . chit-chat-chat. I need a little faith an' that's what I'm after.
Can anybody hear me?. Is there anybody there?. Is anybody listening?. Is there anyone that cares?. I've been so long in silence. I'm not sure if you exist,.