Oh my god it's raining again. And a 7-year-old anarchist i. My Subs LP is still brand-new. But what does it matter? There's nothing I can do. . Great big hole in my back door.
Who's gonna fight?. Who thinks it right?. The threat of war is a passing phase. Try telling that to a waiting grave. They say the bunkers will be safe.
You sat on a bus and wondered. What future is there in this?. Working all week to get money. Cos money gets you pissed. So you thought "I wanna be famous".
In a smoke-filled room. "How's it going then?" (Hahaha). It's not going at all. We got no more gigs. You always knew it could be better. But you never thought it would end.
No I don't believe in Jesus Christ. My mother died of cancer when I was 5. No I don't believe in religion. I was forced to go to church, I wasn't told why.
In the lounge of class distinction. Rank and number neatly sprawled. In the luxury of income. Sat the new boy feeling cold. . Sat there thinking "Where's the toilet?".
So you're living in fast world. See the people you've already killed. See what you've done with that machine of yours. You can't justify it, you ain't got a cause.
Right across the street. Misery is lookin' for a home. Right across the street. You know he never likes to be alone. There was a time I would have let him.
Next to Me by: The Subdues. You can travel over oceans and around the world. You can follow every notion that you can afford. In some day when you're feeling alone.
Imagine a world where you feel more alive. Dreaming in color, living in wonder. And perfectly satisfied in your state of life. . Show me whats deeper.
Ow, I meant ah. No, I din't mean that at all. . Here in the streets of American nights. Rise to the bottom of the meaning of life. Studied all the rules didn't want no part.
hello I'm sitting here. thinking and writing. writing and talking. without you. . situated in the corner of the corner. so far from nothing. suspecting not accepting.
hello I'm sitting here. thinking and writing. writing and talking. without you. . situated in the corner of the corner. so far from nothing. suspecting not accepting.
hello i'm sitting here, thinking and writing. writing and talking, without you. situated in the corner of the corner, so far from nothin'. suspecting, not accepting that it's true.
Hello I'm sitting here, thinking and writing. Writing and talking, without you. Situated in the corner of the corner, so far from nothin'. Suspecting, not accepting that it's true.
We are fighting a war. Here we come now living in a new age. Where the roles are set to tear us apart. Here we come now fighting for a living wage. . It's time. The pleas from the politicians to the poor.
The place where I'll stay, is the mess that I'm in. I wanna give up when you give in. So what's eating you? Am I getting it wrong?. I wanna be me and leave it all.
Tired, broke and winded. We get low percentage. So I'm so committed. And I'm so commended. . But when I say it's to the death. That's open ended, I might never die.
Well, I got nine lives, baby, I just keep on comin' back. I got nine lives, baby, I just keep on comin' back, oh yeah. . I got nine lives and nearly lost them all.