[intro}. time to ride out,. we riding high,. ( lets go,). {Hook}. on cloud nine, in the ride, burning alpine, mercy me sound scan,. release whatever sounds fine,.
(Verbal). * Don't matter if you got money. Don't matter if you got GOLD. sonna koto itte sumashiteru kedo. YOU WANT IT LIKE THAT... YOU DO. (2). . (Verbal).
In a sweater poorly knit and an unsuspecting smile. Little Moses drifts downstream in the Nile. A fumbling reply, an awkward, rigid laugh. And I'm carried helpless by my floating basket raft.
I'll ring your doorbell. Until you let me in. I can no longer tell. Where you end and I begin. . Grape on the vine, grape on the vine. We've been alone a long time.
Don't waste your lips on words I've heard before. Kiss my tired head and each letter written wastes your hand. Young man come and lead me to your bed.
He made the world a grassy road. Before our bare wandering feet. (He made the world a grassy road). (Before our bare wandering feet). And crushed the stones.
He left me cryin', late one Sunday night. Outside of Boulder.. Said he had to "find himself". out on the road.. I guess when Love goes wrong,. you've gotta learn to be strong..
Watched him comin' up Winslow. Down South Park Boulevard. Lookin' good from tail to hood. Great big fins and painted steel. Man, it looked just like the Batmobile.
The other night I couldn't sleep. Thinking about everything and nothing. Were they a bunch of pointless thoughts that repeat. or were they trying to tell me something?.
I'm gonna hang out with myself.. I won't be in debt to anybody. Or have to worry about pushing anyone. 'Cause I don't want them around.. . And everybody around me has told me things that I don't believe.
I've got too much going on and I don't know what to do.. The pace is getting frantic, everything is falling through.. I'm way over my head and the load is way too much to bear..
Can't you see our generation's going down the tubes?. The more we keep looking back we can only lose. Remember when we were kids hanging out?. Feeling alright thinking we're on top?.
[K. Vanderhoof / R. Munroe]. . Lost, lost in a maze, can't rearrange, my mind is unclear. Fade, fade into black, but not fade away. Who should I turn to, where should I go, six feet too deep in the ground.
Break down the walls of forever.. Pull down hard on the lever.. Let them know that you can turn the key.. Though they try to hold us down.. Turn it up, that chainsaw sound..
Is it just the things you see that make it all worth while?. Put your God into a box and keep him by your side. Hopeless is the refugee escaping from the truth.
In a holy war from these shores. Where lands are hot and dry. Nations forged by Gods own hand. These kingdoms in the sand. . A billion dollars everyday.
It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world. It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?. It's slow motion. It's slow motion. . I'm so bored with life.
The nightmare's not over. The sky is still covered. The blood that we both spilled. The night that we last shared. . Lately, I've been. A shell of myself, can't you see?.
It's 3 AM. And you're walkin' on the streets again. No place to call home. You feel you've got no friends. You wonder is this the end?. . 'Cause time and time again.