Screaming in the basement. Now I'm staring at the moon. On the first day of the year. Feeling antisocial on a monday afternoon. Get on the train and disappear.
I says hey old mother-fixed balding boy. Here's one good goon that we can't blame. Hey they all cry. Here's one for the fruit-bin. Look at him, look at him, look, look, look.
Here we go down, down, down. Down upon all fours. We'll make it true, this is exactly what we do. When we're making true confessions. With our blood cuddles and piggy-back kisses.
Against the fallen will. Negates the need for me. To try and dampen all the glow. Don't slow down with ever changing things. Denied the rest of it. If ever you could think to know.
Hard to mold the sense. Choose to walk your own mile. Hard to mold the sense. And choose to walk your own. . It's nice that you noticed. What I wore my clothes for.
Was a time I could make an honest payday. That was in my heyday before it went south hey hey. Desperate times always make for desperate measures. Got a wife and a kid.
(R. Rice). when i make my first million. think i'll buy myself some happiness. if there's a sale on satisfaction. i might just have to stock up. maybe i'll buy myself some muscles.
Come to you all dressed in sound. With bluebirds tripping wires to the ground. Connected to a time machine. That will not power down. . Set the cross hairs back on one.
've been waiting on the day. When all my problems drift away. And all that I could hope to find. A little peace of my own mind. Here,. At the mercy of the tide.
[Hughes/Turner]. . The time has come again. Throw a kiss and lose a friend. Some things are just better left in the past. Tomorrow never knows. Passes by, comes and goes.
(Blackmore/Coverdale). . I've been mistreated. I've been abused. I've been struck down-hearted, baby. I've been confused. . Cos I know, yes I know. I've been mistreated.
I'm on the train, all dressed in black. You know I just gotta get back to you. Back to you. . I go from town to town. You know just what I wanna do. Oh, I wanna do.
Walking down the street I feel like crashing. Everybody's groovy, all their eyes are flashing. Do you think that this could be the time. In the world behind the pantomime.
What makes you happy?. All the time. Makes you wonder. If it's right. What gives you strength?. All the time. What wears you out?. Anytime. Holds your hand?.
Yeah, I just wanna reassure you. How I feel about you, girl. Come on I'ma take you away. On a smooth ride to ecstasy. . Let me sit you down, take your hands so I can talk to you.
Darkness spreads its lonely wings. On the high horizons of our hopes and dreams. As long shadows grow, now they're fading. In the twilight of our hopeful waiting.
Hold loosely to my hand 'cause it's a long long road. And you don't know and I don't know where it goes. Or where it ends and it's a long long road. A long long road, you've gotta.
Don't bother to show integrity. It never sells on the market. Chain all the world, chain all the world down. Don't fuss with your creativity. They never asked for an artist.
Well all of the lies and the hope and the time and for it this one counts. Lies in the side as the (?) I had to sneak a look at you, oh yeah. You don't know what it's like.
We receive and are thankful. For these gifts delivered to us. We receive and are thankful. But so unsatisfied. Now!. Left, right and then back again. The time is clearly now.