I'm almost dead. Somebody lookin' pretty and she's in my bed. Someone call the preacher I'm breakin' down. Angel she be struttin' all over town. [CHORUS].
Well, I don't know what, well, I don't know who. Well, I don't know where or when. Well, I don't know it, well, I don't know they. Well, I don't know thick or thin.
If I find that love I've known before...I will never ever. Never ever let it go. . If. I find. That love I've known before. You know I could never let it go.
And it's open. For distraction. You found all the words you need. Well I found nothing. I just grumble. 'cause I don't know what I feel. . The moral to the story goes.
Twisted and turned on the hook of ifnorance. Time and time again it made me bleed. Common people ordinary lives to live. . Everybody's bing what the're told to be.
Yeah !. . Feeling uneasy definitely ugly. And it makes feel guilty. Don't you feel sorry. In between polarity. My arms believe me courteous completely.
Happy men and women follow a trail in the woods. The follow a. wagon led by a priest, towards a holy lake. Wonderful colours,. dancing happy people, the scene is nature's love. Dancing along.
I woke up late this afternoon -. Found a note by my bed. Well, my woman had took everything I owned -. And even stole the grease off my head. But I'm goin' downtown?.
No Churchman am I. (Robert Burns). I. No Churchman am I for to rail and to write,. No Statesman nor Soldier to plot or to fight,. No sly Man of business contriving a snare,.
I've had girls and I've had women. But I've never had a lady before. I been high and I been flyin'. But I've never been this crazy before. . Saying sweet things that I really wanna hear.
No love at all. I get no love at all. You say you love me. But I get no love at all. . Outside my window. The rain's poring down. Just like my teardrops.
We've been covering the world with concrete. But it never was our goal. To make this world. Unliveable. . We're not guilty. Not you not me. We're not guilty.
No way. No way. . No class, no job. I'm just a victim, the society's a slob. No ass, no ass, no head, no head. Rather go home, jack off instead. . No mind, no mind, no kind, no kind.
We won't tell you what to do,. We'll just leave you no choice. We'll take good care of you. The sly way to subdue.. So get a job and earn some money,.
It's time to make a decision. No time to wonder why. You drift in such a confusion. Your life is going to end. You're standing then, waiting for a sign.