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.
I'll sing you this October song. There's no song before it. The words and tune are none of my own. For my joys and sorrows bore it. . Beside the sea the brambly briars.
You're workin' like a monkey. Who's been trained by a sick junkie. On a mission to get money for a new suit and tie to where to a reception. Where they envy your deception and one compliments and praises to the ones.
youre working like a monkey whos been training by a sick junkie. on a mission to get money for a new suit and tieto wear to a reception. where they envy your deception and one compliments praises to the ones.
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Let's Go!. The prophet speaks his language, reeks,. Survival dormant, schemes and sneaks,. His blood is weak, he's an oil sheik,. Information leak, operations wait..
Look up you're in Cleveland again. A solid line that never ends. I've got stories you'll never realize. And I know it I wear it on my sleeve. . There must be somethin' about you that I liked but.
Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street he knew that I was in trouble. I was feeling much like the devil. There was something burnin' deep inside of me.
On Tooting Broadway station. I knelt down and wept.. My hands hit the concrete floor. Until my fingers bled.. . I will cut him out of my heart,. I will leave these tears in pools..
Sitting in a cage. An open cage. You're used to its measures. Used to the way it feels. It gives you security. And eases your anxiety. The fear of the unknown.
Is it getting better. Or do you feel the same. Will it make it easier on you. Now you got someone to blame. . You say. One love. One life. When it's one need.
If I were you, I'd hold on tight. Even do wrong just to make it right. You treat him badly, and you better not. You oughta make the best of what you got.
In your love, I should have been more kind. In your love, I could I be so blind?. In your heart, Your wasted, In your mind. Forever or whatever come what may.
I have been living a life of a sad lost soul. With a head full of guilt and pain. Like a messenger carrying bad news home. I was torn between the lost and the gain.
People, we're ordinary people. We're taken for granted. No one hears what we say. Just people, ordinary people. Stand up and be counted. In every way.
The world is crashing down on me tonight. The walls are closing in on me tonight. . 'cause I know this is the end of the beginning of the outbreak of love.
There's a wind on the eastern side. Ghost gums dance in the moonlit night. Mopoke mourns the racketeers. The bosses they can sense your mood. All in place to a hand that rules.
She was the golden summer wine. And now she's black and blue resigned. He took advantage like the spider. Helpless, one too many times. . You had to go ahead and sing.
When I'm locked in my room. I just want to scream. And I know what they mean. (One more day of eating and sleeping). . Speak to me, speak to me. I'm not spoken for, I'm ready to talk.
Who'd like to change the world, who wants to shoot the curl. Who gets to work for bread, who wants to get ahead. Who hands out equal rights, who starts and ends that fight.