Housekeeping bag. Here comes the big spaceship. ...Thrusters on. Here comes the big spaceship. . Terry!. . Children fucked from the start. Sleeping naked? Fix the part.
Let me tell you about my sweet little pussy. She's a regular cat machine. And every time I see my sweet little pussy. Lord help it I can't stop, I am mad and mean.
Release date: 1. November 2000. Album: Have a zididada day. . I've been searching all my life. Never had a peacefull mind. . (bridge). . Guess I've never had the courage.
Release date: 1. November 2000. Album: Have a zididada day. . Tell me you want me - Tell me you do. Of all things I want from you. You will need me to.
I been watching from the shadows for long. My blood is wired but I'm waiting my turn. I got a feeling it's coming on real strong. I know I'm ready for this fire to burn.
written by Warren Zevon 1989 Zevon Music BMI. Turmoil back in Moscow brought this turbulence down on me. Turmoil back in Moscow brought this turbulence down on me.
I woke up this morning and I fell out of bed. Trouble waiting to happen. Should've quit while I was ahead. Trouble waiting to happen. I turned on the news to the Third World War.
written by Stefan Arngrim & Warren Zevon 1989. Dark Victory Twins BMI/Zevon Music Inc. BMI. Told my little Pollyanna. There's a place for you and me. We'll go down to Transverse City.
written by Warren Zevon 1989 Zevon Music BMI. I was counting on you. To stand by me. To see me through. I was counting on you. They moved the moon. While I looked down.
By Warren Zevon. c. Zevon Music BMI, 1980. It's none of my business. But if I may. Remind you of the time. When you did something you knew was wrong. It wasn't called a crime.
by Warren Zevon c. 1989 Zevon Music/BMI. When I was young, times were hard. When I got older it was worse. First words I ever heard:. "Nobody move, nobody get hurt".
written by Warren Zevon 1993 Zevon Music BMI. Time marches on. Time stands still. Time on my hands. Time to kill. Blood on my hands. And my hands in the till.
Shadows falling in the noonday sun. Blue feeling to the maximum. Look what happens when you love someone. And they don't love you. The heartache. The risk you run.
I was born in '63. Got a little job in the factory. I don't know much about Kennedy. I was too busy working in the factory. We got a kid that's two, we got another one due.
This song is dedicated to a certain kind of people.... Which just so happens to be my favorite kind of people.. You know... the ones that... you know, when you're standing next to them, and all of a sudden it gets dark... I mean, you know your best friend is... you know what I'm saying, right? Yeah..
Guys are drooling over you, sampling your soul. You could be the chosen one. What if everything they say is wrong. And you die some. . Everlasting teenage recoil.
Sirens sounding out, are we going to war?. A film of yesterday on a broken down door. Send me something real to ignore or explore. And I'll show you all the things that I saw.
Try talking to you. While you do, while you do. I swap places with you. Just to see things through. . Just sing me the tune and you'll see. I'll keep it here for you.
Another child is born. Another race is won. Another dream is shattered. Another day has begun. . This world is still a float. No not in Noah's boat. We've only lost the vision.
Blossom lipped ladies and men with a gleam in their eyes. Fat happy babies sit on their born thin mother's thighs. . Picture a vow. Picture well. . I couldn't see the cracks in this fine social scene.