yeah. out of the silence. out of the void. out of destruction mind. I am calm. hot animal. I am gratefully guilty as charged. . I want to break it. I want to kill it.
Here you come again. Crucifixion mind. Got a hammer in your hand. . You've got the look in your eye. But do you have what it takes?. You've got to ask yourself.
On my way to the cage. I'm getting taught a lesson. On my way to the cage. I'm choking on the medicine. On my way to the cage. I'm stepping hard on four-leaf clovers.
I'm so confused. . Between what I use and abuse. Can't find the line. So unreal. How I lie and try to deny. . The things that I feel. I'll love you and hate you both at the same time.
Poor old Granddad I laughed at all his words. I thought he was a bitter man. He spoke of women's ways. They'll trap you, then they use you before you even know.
The rain poured down the wind-swept Avenue. On another dark wet December-afternoon.. AII my cherished memories are of you. . AII my warmth and comfort stayed with you..
(Janet)In the velvet darkness. Of the blackest night. Burning bright - there's a guiding star. No matter what or who you are. . Chorus:. (Brad & Janet).
In the velvet darkness of the blackest night. Burning bright, there's a guiding star. No matter what or who you are.. . There's a light over at the Frankenstein Place.
In the velvet darkness,. of the blackest night,. burning bright,. there's a guiding star,. no matter what or who you are.. . Chorus:. There's a light.
Janet Weiss: In the velvet darkness. Of the blackest night. Burning bright. There's a guiding star. No matter what or who you are. . Brad and Janet: There's a light.
Brad Majors Once in a while, she don't want to call you. Speaking on the telephone. And once in your life, she won't want to know you. You look around.
Lord, open the gates. So Your people. Receive Your healing. Lord, open the gates. . Lord, open the gates. So Your people. Receive Your healing. Lord, open the gates.
I'm a burning village. I can't control myself. Like a free bird floating. I'm never askin' for help. . My purple robes disgrace. Drawn into their black embrace.
you gave me a flower. you gave me a ring. you're making me feel. like i have everything. now what i gotta do. is baby be true. . you're making it easy.
One season I was born. fell down like an acorn. I am the only tree. and everybody leaves. . I've got to get away from you. . Bud growing up at me. resentful face I see.
Oh, once I loved an outlaw. He came and stole my heart. Oh, how I count the hours. Since we were torn apart. . On the road to Fairfax County. I spied a highwayman.
by Terre and Suzzy Roche. . They have a language all their own. It has an I can make it overtone. Conversation never stops. Throw the ball up it never drops.
O little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless sleep. The silent stars go by. . Yet in thy dark streets shineth. The everlasting light.
In the tower, the lover sighs. Good Sir Knight, please take my eyes, I've used them. Doctor, doctor, I'm on fire. Oh, I'm sad to hear that squire, we're closing.