Pretty faces everywhere. A few hard cases stop and stare. They've got charm that is not right. Pretty faces late at night. . Morning Glory what's the story?.
Mister Rock of Ages, you got time on your hands. Got no worries, got no plans. Bless my soul, now you're doin' fine. You ain't got no axe to grind. . Rock of Ages, tell me where does it stand.
The minstrel of the dawn is here. To make you laugh and bend your ear. Up the steps you'll hear him climb. All full of thoughts, all full of rhymes. .
Never had much to say, he traveled alone with no friends. Like a shadowy ghost at dawn he came and he went. Through the woodland swiftly gliding, to the young maid he came gliding.
Busted flat in Baton Rouge. Headin' for the train. Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans. Bobby thumbed a diesel down. Just before it rained. Took us all away to New Orleans.
Finders, keepers, losers, weepers. Ring around the rosy and I'll catch you if I can. But if you don't say, "May I", then you'll have to start again. But first you must indulge me and count from one to ten.
Now have you seen the lighthouse shining from the rock. For the ship Marie Christine and all her gallant lot. Now have you seen the lighthouse, oh we are close to land.
Mama said see it through. Don't let the night put the bite on you. Take your time make your plan. Mama said son be your own best man. . Mama said play it straight do what you like only do it up right.
Some life I've been livin' like a song in the night. Good sounds every moment, good news and bright lights. Anytime I get lonesome, I just got to do things right.
It is said that all the good things. Must come to him who can pretend. He doesn't have to wait. . For as surely as the light of day. Must come to drive the night away.
all my life i walked, stuck in the dark. thinkin brothers that went to church had to be marks (??). no hearts, though i had it twisted like french braids.
Getting on a phone with a busy line. Talking on a phone and losing my mind. Never never never never realize. It feels so far, like a millions miles. Give me give me give me give me little hand.
What's happening to society?. Is personal gain the highest goal?. Is important in today's life no control of your life?. Mindless follower of rules. Be anonymous, step out of line.
What's happening to society?. Is personal gain the highest goal?. Is important in today's life no control of your life?. Mindless follower of rules. Be anonymous, step out of line.
My war you're one of them. You say that you're my friend. But you're one of them. . You don't want to see me live. You don't want me to give. 'cause you're one of them.
how ready are you. to die for an ideal. what's the connection,. between a lie and what is real. Mother Superior. . I've got an angel on my back. I'm one of the righteous.
Here I am drunk at 3 AM. Got my second bottle down. I got 12 to 15 pages. of my desperation. Cold I feel so poor and old. And I'm maddened for your flesh.
can he make friends. of the most bitter enemies. i'll believe it when i see it's what i say. . can he assuage. our moral discontentment. i'll believe it on that unlikely day.
I spilled a drop of blood and drenched my soul. I pulled my skin through the wire. Spat out the broken prose. And when the curtain close. I'll be behind you with a knife at your back.
Marrakesh, come to Marrakesh. to the city of gold near the sky. Marrakesh, come to Marrakesh. where the troubles of life drift on by. . Marrakesh, come to Marrakesh.