Car-crash and an elevator. Make you someone else. Never try yourself. Restore you. Bop 'till you're fagged out. Tick-tock clock and teddy boys. . Open windows shout.
Electric broadcast. The new transmission waves. Turn the dial. Receive the news. Transistor radio. We've tuned in to the ether melody. The deadpan voice I want to hear.
Here we are. One more time today. We stand in line. There is no sense. The cigarette in hand. It's all gone bad. No name, privilege, no hope and fame.
You know Dasher and Dancer. And Prancer and Vixen. Comet and Cupid. And Donner and Blitzen. But do you recall. The most famous reindeer of all. . Rudolph, the red-nosed reindeer.
Ring Christmas bells. Ring them loud with the message bringing. Peace on the earth. Tidings of good cheer. Come carolers. Come and join with the angels singing.
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head. And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed. Nothin' seems to fit. Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'.
Rocking around the Christmas tree at the Christmas party hop. Mistletoe hung where you can see every couple tries to stop. Rocking around the Christmas tree, let the Christmas spirit ring.
Rock of ages, cleft for me. Let me hide myself in Thee. Rock of ages, cleft for me. Let me hide myself in Thee. . Let the water and the blood. From Thy riven side which flowed.
Christopher Robin and I walked along. Under branches lit up by the moon. Posing our questions to Owl and Eeyore. As our days disappeared all too soon.
Hush now, my baby; be still love, don't cry. Sleep as you're rocked by the stream. Sleep and remember, my last lullaby. So I'll be with you when you dream.
When all goodbyes. Are said and done. And nighttime finds you home. Are you all right. To spend a night. Of being all alone?. . And do you hide. Between the lines.
I woke up next to you in bed. Already thinking when can I see you again. I swear I won't come on so strong. I can be gone when you want to be gone. I can come when you want me to come.
The chorus to this nights song is a predicted disgust.. A bootstrap appeal to the light of the T.V. Rock n Roll shit,. predicted hits, repeat and justify..
We want a band that plays loud and hard every night. That doesn't care how many people are counted at the door. That would travel one million miles. and ask for nothing more than a plate of food and a place to rest.
How much is too much?. I'm tired of predicting to lose.. But before you point your finger,. Before you cast your stones,. Take a look at yourself.. How can you expect from someone what you won't do yourself?.
Why do we argue?. Why do we scream?. I wish it was better. I don't want you to leave. . I'm tryna make peace babe. These tears run down my face. So I close my eyes, but we both cry.
Yearning for shades of last comfort. The only joy; you cannot take away myself. . I cannot see your smile. You have seen my soul. All day and night. Awake your cry.
Heavenly streams I reach. My veins are open. This blissful sea is here for me. . In releasing skies the sun is awoken. I can hear them now. They are calling me.