Jam Blues Man. . There you lay. All by yourself. So please allow me. To introduce myself. . I welcome you. To the house of sin. Open your mind. And let the games begin.
When you was a child, life's a game. But you got all the rules, all changed. Pray to a spiritual God for material things. Then wait by the phone but it don't ring.
Funky is as funky does. Walked on over, there she was. Standing by the jukebox. With her ear up against refused to hear. . What I'm sayin', I'm only prayin'.
Like animals. Tonight we make it. You give me an inch. I'm gonna take it. . I'll steal your love. Like a thief. To be as one. Is my belief. . Don't look back and have no regrets.
Thought that I would shove everything aside to shake your hand. Barbed wire wouldn't come fast enough, shake your hand. . Why does your name leave a bad taste in my mouth.
Like the firm decision to bring forth axe to head. I want this winged metal to go down, to go down. Unfortunately for the ones I'm with I won't stop wishing, hoping, believing.
So you've opened your eyes. Too late in the day. They wait for you in the room. . You know they. (And so you've opened your eyes). Are having. (Too late in the day).
When it's summer in Siam. And the moon is full of rainbows. When it's summer in Siam. Though we go through many changes. . When it's summer in Siam. Then all I really know is that I truly am.
When you read this /I will not be the same. I have let my true form show. this is my last/lost in all my guilt. for letting you fall / understand it wasn't me.
Oh farewell you streets of sorrow. And farewell you streets of pain. I'll not return to feel more sorrow. Nor to see more young men slain. Through the last six years I've lived through terror.
Last night as I slept. I dreamt I met with Behan. I shook him by the hand and we passed the time of day. When questioned on his views. On the crux of life's philosophies.
Near Banbridge Town in the County Down. One morning last July. A boreen green came a sweet colleen. And she smiled as she passed me by. . She looked so sweet from her two bare feet.
In South Australia I was born. Heave away, haul away. In South Australia, 'round Cape Horn. We're bound for South Australia. . Haul away your rolling king.
The Shaman came calling. He was howling at the moon. He offered me a vision. On the end of a silver spoon. . He said he'd give me dreams. That all were in his powers.
I close the door and turn the key. And dream a world for you and me. Beyond the walls, a city breathes. In this room one heart beats. The stars, they shine for you and me.
O-we-o-o. Six to go. O-we-o-o. Never gonna let go. . O-we-o-o. Nothing new. O-we-o-o. Don't believe it's true. . O-we-o-o. On a Sunday. O-we-o-o. All because of London.
Well it's been a long day but I don't like to moan. The middle of summer and I'm chilled to the bone. Holes in my shoes where the rain comes in. I'm sittin' on top of the world.
Sit down by the fire. And I'll tell you a story. To send you away to your bed. Of the things you hear creeping. When everyone's sleeping. And you wish you were out here instead.
Dear dirty London in the pouring rain. I wish to God I was back in the sea again. Though that belongs to the world of never will be. There was never a wilder bastard than me on the sea.
Okay, it's time for Sayonara. Go on, Yankee break my heart. There's nothing left for us to say now. Even the best friends, they must part. . I walked into the nearest bar.