And so the night is over. We rise to greet the day time. Suggest we fish the river. Though she's never fished before. . Today's a summer sequence. It will rain again tomorrow.
Stay With Me baby. Where did you go. When things went wrong, baby. Who did you turn to. To find a shoulder to lay your head upon. Oh Baby, wasn't I there.
Yesterday feels like running away. Feels like givin' the time. Gettin' lost losin' mind. I'm feelin' low. And I got no place to go. Gettin' all tied up.
Something's gotten hold of my heart. Tearing my soul and my senses apart. Something's gotten into my life. Cutting its way through my dreams like a knife.
This I'm looking for. I'm guilty of. Disregarding natures eye. . I'm looking to the skies. I'm failing to observe the beauty. That's given unto me. . It's just a silver white light.
Brave dreams that are kindled from ashes. Rise out over all the battle below. Spread wings over all that he passes. . So his life can stay immortal to his country.
As I look through my window. Many sights to see. And as I look through my window. Many people I wish that I could be. It's strange. It's so very very very strange.
When Jesus saves the world. Where will you be?. Out on the lonesome plains of Texas. Or the shores of the Galilee. . When Jesus saves the world. Which He will surely do.
Standing in the spotlight. Listening to the crowd. Screaming for his insides. Wantin him to let it out. But can they handle what they want?. Can they handle what they get?.
From the wrong side of nothin. To the right side of gone. He left em all reelin. With his white bucks on. And headed out west. Cross road to the bone.
Goodbye to you, my trusted friend. We've known each other since we were nine or ten. Together we climbed hills and trees. Learned of love and A B C's.
Sense. Ian Broudie/Terry Hall. I'm flying high on something beautiful and aimless,. it's got a name but I prefer to call it nameless.. It comes and goes leaves me on a bed of splinters,.
I'm wearing pigtails that my mother bought. In '65 she was the queen. I'm only thinking things that kafka thought. My hyper tension is obscene. I'm only shaking if the maker comes.
I've sold the bus man 'cos I bought myself a train. In a village that was man but it's now a motorway. The house has gone man, 'cos we couldn't afford the rates.
And we've all got sick with our cooler than thou. Holier than shit attitudes. Still the war goes on just drop the bomb. There's nothing left to lose. There's a bullet in this gun so you've got till.
Powdered rock stars just add water. Pop up a treat just like they ought to. Little bit old and cliched sought of. Number one hit punch in the order. Stop right there.
Some people say that what I know should be kept secret. Some people say I don't know anything at all. Some people say that what I do could be dangerous.
Hi my name is candy I play bass in the band. I've got a million people worship me my head in the sand. I've got a tattoo on my shoulder of a dagger and rose.
Berlin ist wieder eine schne Insel. Da hilft kein Jammern,. Da hilft kein Gewinsel. Die Beine lang im Sand. Wir liegen hier im Sand. Die Beine lang den Arsch im Sand.
Clean is good and white is clean. Clean is modern, don't you know. Modern ist strength, don't you know. Strength is male and oi is fun. The noise, the boys, we're getting drunk.