So You. . Intro. You're never ever around boy (repeat 4x). . Verse I. Hey boy here's our story. You have to learn about you and me. You've been busy out there.
Sometimes when you leave someone, seems like your leaving everyone. Coz everyone seems further away when you leave her. You feel like youre on nicorette smoking 20 beautiful cigarettes a day.
Coming to me on this wind and rain beach. And I starts to singing your name.. And the feeling I've got is that pure white spot. That's above all this pleasure and pain..
I've seen you, all skin and bone. Your eyes are gray as stone. Your heart is good as gold. And you think nothing cold. . I've listened to you. When you go out.
Bang, bang. . Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. . Tell me, tell me. Tell me an emotional. Motional, emotional. Emotional squalor, squalor. . Squalor spit, spit.
Load up our guns and bring your friends. It's fun to lose and to pretend. She's over bored and self assured. Oh no, I know a dirty word. . Hello, hello, hello, how low? (4x).
(Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede). We're strangers of the night. Looking at each other in the window light. You say: Let's go this way tonight. The city turns.
(Peters). Ugly street ugly town. Ugly faces running 'round. Silly fool silly fool. No one knowing where he's bound. Silly fool silly fool. Always someone else's tool.
Si lo ammetto sono un poco di buono perch non ho soldi consapevole che loro non fa luomo, non resto, per non so, ci che sono, quanto valgo ci che faccio, gli occhi rossi a contatto con il cloro.
Samuraj. it's too late for goodbyes. . Oh. Samuraj. we can make it if we try.. Samuraj. you are always on my mind. . Oh. Samuraj. oh. together. we can shine..
Got yourself a pair of mohair socks. 'cause you saw Johnny Rotten wear 'em on the box. And you learned to do the pogo dance. Cause you heard that it's all the rage in France.
Wet wallpaper,. Curry stained mattress. Mashed potato, ???. Well I went down shop and I bought a music paper. Put it under my arm, I was gonna read it later.
The street where I live we don't give a shit. About ??? 70's ???. Spend the whole day ???. So ???. . So I'm so pissed off, Fuck all that. So pissed off, Fuck all that.
i just can't understand why you do what you do.. walk around with textbook.. science built up inside your head through and through.. don't care about anything but your media, your television..
something must break, something must break, something must break yeah.. something must break, something must break, something must break.. in this country ruled by hate there's no way out..
Eyes looking through me. Some curvature, I don't know. Dining the black mine. . A night could only rectify doubt. The newest form, like cherry red. Black eyes.
Do you know the myth of king Sisyphus? After his death Sisyphus was condemned to roll a huge rock up a steep hill. Before he could reach the top of the hill, the rock would always roll back down, forcing him to begin again .....again....again.... eternally....
Some people believe such stupid lies. How can you not see?. Studying the word every day. But you still manage to deceive. The masses feel good. Raised there, that's why they believe.