Why does the rain fall from the sky?. How can a sugar pill take this pain away?. I should have known that you would break my heart. You've ended something that didn't have a chance to start.
Calling all my senses. I can't see or taste or feel you anymore. And every day I'm calling on my inner strength. To fight for something once worth fighting for.
Start the game, I'm breaking all that came. You know that you have lost at the second you delay. Play the gate, it lies in your biology. Rising up the temperature, useless technology.
New York was a dirty place. Everything was out of sorts. Just another bastard kid. And I never went back, never went back to Whitestone. . Another supermarket chain.
Making your way in the world today. Takes everything you've got. Taking a break from all your worries. Sure would help a lot. Wouldn't you like to get away?.
(Better have a good night). (Better have a good night). . Making your way in the world today. Takes everything you got. Taking a break from all your worries.
It's the same old scene. It's the company you keep. It's a backstage drag. It's too late, it's too bad. It's funny how the time has changed. . Like a sea sick fool.
Dreamer come spring time. water's running quick. black winged dance of fireflies. in the garden where we sit. never dream to gypsy. of rollin' over stone.
It may be just a day like any other day. I'm gonna change that.. wait and see. . I'm gonna learn to fly. I'm gonna touch the sky. turn these dreams into reality.
The judge turned to me. as he threw away the key. murder one murder one. your doing life my son. . You have robbed. you have slaughtered. your going somewhere hot.
The winter of discontent's nearing. Thatchers got trouble with her hearing. The voices of many are going unheard. I'd try to laugh if it wasn't absurd.
Was born and bred. Lived here all my life. Don't know why. But it just seemed right. Can't change me local. Can't change the firm. This is my story. Just listen and learn.
Well I can ask the genie to pull me through. Well I can ask the madman for his point of view. And I can call a psychic for a well rehersed guess. I can call on buddha for a walk in the dark.
Little child dry your crying eyes. How can I explain the fear you feel inside. Cause you were born into this evil world. Where man is killing man and no one knows just why.
Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes,. You know 'bout that babe, had them old walkin' blues.. Woke up this morning, I feel 'round for my shoes,.
I don't know. But I won't be told the streets of heaven are paved with gold. . I'm gonna stop looking over my shoulder to check what's right. I'm gonna stop thinking it over. And start tonight.
Rastus is a nigger, thug, mugger, junkie. Black gollywog, big horny monkey. Pimp, pusher, coon, grinning pick-a-ninny. Send him home soon, back to the trees.
It's not a perfect world. But nobody said it was, yeah nobody lied to you. And it's not fair. But when has it ever been and when will it ever be. There's a lot you should learn.
I'm sick of being pushed around. I'm tired of being forced back down. So all your dreams and your ambitions. Lie there on the floor. What if I want more.
Mid-October, sixty one. The French Police were having fun. Cutting down Algerians. Breaking heads all over town. Yet no-one saw and no-one knew. No-one dared to speak the truth.