Subterranean Urban Network. Year Twenty Fortyeight. System condition stable. All data - flow intact. Control - the human items cloned and bred. Cast from genetic mold.
Verse 1. . I'm tired of the hunger I see on people's faces. Tired of the animosity between the races. Tired of corruption in high and low places. And pricks with money but no social graces.
You're such a down in your wig and your tights. You look so silly, silly tonight. Trying to be like your favorite star. Why don't you stay just the way that you are.
Oh, what a day, oh. Oh, what a day, oh. Day, what a day, what a day, oh, oh. . I'm tired of the hunger I see on people's faces. Tired of the animosity between the races.
Ladies and gentlemen, I want to invite you on a journey. I sincerely hope you are in a mood to travel right now. 'Cause we're going back in time. Are you ready?.
Well, everyone has said that I might go. 'Cos my red suitcase and my Ray Bans weren't quite so. I'd bear the heavy wind and rain that falls. I'll never come back again.
You've a beautiful body and a wonderful mind. These are things I've been stumbling towards. And I think you've been kind towards me. . There are wonderful moments.
Oh my, when you are not all together. And you feel your face is a fiery place for many tears. Who looks upon a picture and really feels a thrill oh, not me.
We almost got it together. And I'll be your favorite thing. Oh, stand by the river with hard luck eyes. And I'll just be open and sing. . And if I was telling you a story.
No need to look around. There's no one here but you. So I scream without a sound. And hope that it gets through. . Time is clamping down. It's getting hard to breathe.
I've been waiting here for so long. Trying to find another place where I belong. Well, what you want to be, what you can never see. 'Cause you're making mistakes, you really take.
Well, your heads down. You've turned around. Everybody knows what's goin' down. And you sit there, ugh, ugh, ugh, oh. . With your hands tied. Around your drink.
Ohh. All ready to fall, but I don't know. Out a while, can't wade too far. From this mistake that I made. . Rent view, you taken over my view. Affecting all that I do.
Red hat sweater striped, where's waldo tonight?. At a gig, in his book, bumpin to a waldo hook. And since you found this mp3. You caught me in my abc's.
Say, that man of mine, he's as sturdy as a rock. Made out of real good stuff, he's made out of real good stock. With the big strong arms and hands that he has.
Where the Murry meets the Darling. lies a sleepy border town. The grapevines were in season laden to. the ground. On the gate a rusty sign pickers apply within.
A black thoroughbred cross and a kid running wild. we were best friends and free as the wind. with the warm smell of leather and bridle of a jingle. we'd gallop down to the river to swim.
Yeah. . On da flo lil' mama, on da flo. On da flo lil' mama, on da flo. Shake sumin' for a playa dere it go. Shake sumin' for a playa dere it go. . Make your money baby.
Eile nägin veel eestimaad,tondiraba ja põlislaant,. rahvariiet, ugriverd, laulupidu, läänemerd.. Homme on siin Estonia, remont on tehtud võib uksed avada..
You men won't like it. When you hear this song. Do as I say. And it may help you along. . 'Cause you got the wrong idea. Just as sure as you born. Don't blame your woman.