You can lay down and dieYou can lay up and count the tears you've cried. But baby, that's not me. There's a big, wide world I was born to see. And I'm rolling on.
Written by peter green.. . Baby, if you got to rock. I got to be your rockin' horse. Baby, think you'd like to roll. Maybe your diggin' it more. They're shakin' the world.
I've got myself in a masochistic hold. Why don't you let go, shake it off but. Just to redirect my flow. Come on let's go. . Sit up straight, I'm on a double date.
Rent to the landlord baby, that's his business. That's his business, that's his business. Rent to the landlord baby, that's his business. That's his business, that's his business.
Pela. Anytown Graffiti. Rooftops. Were up on a rooftop. lets make our mind stop. look at the time now dear. are we heading out west. cause this place is a mess.
Wouldn't it be so wonderful. If everything were meaningless. But everything is so meaningful. And most everything turns to shit. Rejoice.
It's Priceless when you said you had to work late. When we both know you're at a motel. Here's the thing that's so much more depressing. Than the infidelities itself.
This is how we multiply. Pity that it's not my wife. The friction of skin. The trembling sigh. . This is how the bodies move. With everything that we could lose.
Bad Brains drop,. They rip you like a Sunday paper.. Glass clear,. Hold me like a suicide ranger in his lair,. A suicide ranger,. Uh, uh, ah.. . Down on saint Kit's and I was lost in a haze of.
Roll With The Wind. . Many are the men who get lost around the bend. Solitary rejects with a need to spawn. Well the hell you are a-raisin'. The skirts you are a-chasin'.
My space is ready to be taken. . By the sweat up high, with the fucked up eyes with the ugly face. the ugly face, the ugly face, the ugly face, the ugly thighs.
Oh that I could bend. My tongue outwards. Leave your lungs hurting. Tuckin' my shirt in. . Pants I wear so well. Cross your T's shirt smells. Worse than your lyin'.
After the glow, the scene,. The stage, the set. Talk becomes slow. But there's one thing I'll never forget. Hey, you gotta pay your dues. Before you pay the rent.
You don't blow like the breeze, you were born to be. You die down in the trees and try and hide. Will you witness the dark, all you need is a spark. A cathedral of torches light the night.
James Reyne (Warner Chappell). Meet me down by the jetty landing. Where the pontoons bump and sway. All the others reading, standing. As the Manly ferry cuts its way to Circular Quay.
Ram on, give your heart to somebody. Soon, right away, right away. . Who's that coming now, they're coming. Who's that coming now, now, baby?.
Dead dead dead dead walking down to the road to dead. . Welcome to the church of me. Where they stand in a line in need. Of water from my eyes. And a song for comfort.
To the critics and the cynics, who don't understand the lyrics. To the atheists and the pessimists. Wanting company in their darkness, yes. You may see me as a fool, yes, a charlatan, an egotist.
I been standin' on the waters edge. Now you want to pull me in. But I been standin' here too long. I can't remember if I can swim. . Do you believe that people change?.