(music: Russell, Lardie, Kendall, Dokken, Johnson /. lyrics: Russell, Johnson). . On the horizon, there's a storm on the rise;. black seas are forming, there's terror in the skies..
Sometimes I feel the blues all around me. And sometimes I feel like heartache's my only friend. Each time I pull this train off its tracks. It's getting harder so much harder to make it back.
Sweet little sister. This scene's sure gettin' old. Don't you think. It's time we got to go. . I got so twisted. Tryin' to make it right. Don't you know.
And slowly she turns away. Oh, don't look anymore. There's only stillness. No more air can he draw. . No time to say goodbye. No last little kiss. No life where bullets fly.
(Bradford, Gordy). . The best things in life are free. But you can keep them for the birds and bees. Now give me money. That's what I want. That's what I want, yeah.
Well, I never thought I'd see you back. On my side of the railroad tracks. Just blown in from Tokyo. Hangin' out at the rock n' roll show. . You're lookin' for some kid to sign.
Oh yeah. Oh yeah. I love you for you baby. [Incomprehensible]. . Somethin' 'bout the way she walks. The way she wears her hair. Somethin' 'bout the way she talks.
Ooh. Take a walk. . That girl is just a cool good looker. That baby's sweeter than raw brown sugar. Never mind 'cause the fancy took her. She says she wants to have the small head rock her.
Wheels keep on rollin', mindless of our flight. As towns lie in slumber, we fade into the night. The cities so familiar, are like a long lost friend. With open arms they shelter me and bring me home to them.
Well, I've been driftin' alone in the night. I've had the blues for you so long. I've been down, I've been so confused. Searchin' for an answer baby. One that I can use.
(music & lyrics: Griffin, Russell). . Man In The Sky, throw me a lifeline;. I'm just gettin', by burnin' the midnight oil.. Man In The Sky, I'm tryin' to tell you,.
What is that smell?. . Walking through the plant today. Scoopin' up what gets away. It's poo poo, poo poo. . Something's smelling pretty ripe. Coming from that sewer pipe.
Myron and Cole had a plan, head off to another world. Inhaling an acre of Myron's sweet garden of pleasure. Waving goodbye to the rational patterns of thinking.
Pain is self-inflicted, cause is not. I long for my time, long before its due. tired of resting in despair. Judge me for who I am. relieve me for what I am.
Pain is self-inflicted, cause is not. I long for my time, long before its due. tired of resting in despair. Judge me for who I am. relieve me for what I am.
It's not the way that I intended this. I didn't realize, how much I would miss.... But with every parting of our company. I hate to think, what it has done to me.
There's a neat little lass and her name is Mari Mac. Make no mistake, she's the girl I'm gonna track. Lot of other fellas try to get her on her back. But I'm thinking that they'll have to get up early.
I see you in the front row, dancing up and down. You're ripped and ready for a night downtown. And all the pretty boys are chasing you around. 'Cause they all want to win your affection.
The sound of your footsteps. Telling me that you're near. Your soft gentle motion, babe. Brings out a need in me that no one can hear, except. . In my midnight confession.