I'll be your rock n' roll Jesus. Hey, yeah, oh!. . I'll turn water to red wine I'll be your saviour girl your love is divine. When you're naked on the floor I feel like knockin' on heavens door. There's no right yeah, there's no wrong.
Rosy Rising. Wake up child and greet the sun. Morning time has just begun. What? Surprised you're alive another day. In the time of revelation, yeah. You walk down to the church uptown.
Rock and roll heroes. Keep me so mesmerized. In the confines of my room. I'm moving to the sound. . And rock and roll heroes. They help me sleep through the night.
Puppets of hay and a king for sale. Cries Jolly Roger. The jester dance the joker strut. In the court of rebel sodville. . Bring wine for the knights in crime armor.
Shaking like a dog shitting razor blades. waking up next to nothing. after dreaming of you and me. I'm waking up all alone,. waking up so relieved. . While youre taking your time with apologies.
My father was a working man. But his work was never done. He stood behind a counter. And he smiled at everyone. He bought himself a business. Worked seven days a week.
Call the repair man. And he'll sort you out. With his bag of tricks. (Bag of tricks). . He said, "I am repair man. Won't you take a bow. Come on give me space.
Gotta find the rebel within. A pawn in the sea, that's probably me. Tell me what you want me to be. I'll jump when you say, if you know what's good. .
I'll press my face up to your railings. I'll listen, you've still got a little unused pain. A little hurt. A little further. . Don't burn your hand on the window.
There's colors on the street. Red, white and blue. People shufflin' their feet. People sleepin' in their shoes. But there's a warnin' sign on the road ahead.
There's colors on the street. Red, white and blue. People shufflin' their feet. People sleepin' in their shoes. But there's a warnin' sign on the road ahead.
Echoes of the Oldies,. comin' thru my barrio walls.. They're throwin' him a goodbye party,. but he's sittin' there all alone.. Someone's humping in my bedroom,.
(A. Vandenberg). There are times you're flyin', there are times you burn. Sometimes you feel like dyin', there's so much to learn, now baby. You tell me that you suffer, tell me that you're sad.
I've had enough of the latest hits &. the ignorant people called the critics. persuading the people with their biased opinions. about rock n roll bein over and done with.
hey I've got something to say to you. you don't even know my name. i can't be what you want me to be. listen up i'm not gonna change & i won't be ashamed.
1-2-3 you're blamin' me i've gotta go. whoa oh oh oh when when when will this end. before it starts all over again. . i'm runnin' fast i'm runnin' slow i just don't know where to go.
Mi chica es todo en m. Pero ella es como un robot. No siente nada en s. Por mas caricias que le doy. . Mi chica es un robot. Con sentimiento programado.
Siento que el mundo no para, me vuelvo loco. Siento que el sol no calienta nada, ni un poco. Vivo en el borde y el filo de una navaja. Pero por Dios en mi tierra nadie se raja.
Llego de la fiesta muy frustrado pues nada cay el sol. Quiere salir me le adelanto para ir a dormir. Inanicin me invita a ver que encuentro en el comedor.
Rayando el sol. Rayando por ti. Esta pena, me duele, me quema sin tu amor. No me has llamado, estoy desesperado son. Muchas lunas las que te he llorado.