Maybe I'm down to my last dollar. I'm weak in the knees and soft in the holler. I've found a place where we can go. A little piece of land where the west wind blows.
Save a little breath. We got a long way ahead. Lonely and confused. But with nothing left to lose. . You're were never there for me. They were always in between.
You consider me the young apprentice. Caught between the Scylla and Charibdes.. Hypnotized by you if I should linger. Starring at the ring around your finger.
I awake at break of dawn each morning. Look around to find her gone. Disappeared without me. A little note is all she left behind her. Four short words in one line.
Brian... skate. Brian... skate. Brian... FIGHT. Brian... SKATE. . What would Brian Boitano do. If he was here right now?. He'd make up a plan and he'd follow through.
[music: Tchort, lyrics: Tchort]. . Kill me... Down by the shore. I can feel it... She is not here anymore. Hear my call... It`s born by the breeze. Tell me... To where do I go?.
Forced out of sleep. the dream was to real. And on the other side. i was you and you were blind. Forced into deep. no dream that could heal. the feeling of disbelief.
Waiting for the nightingale to sing. Waiting for the harbour lights to dim. I've been on the outside lookin' in. While the widow in the window waits for him.
I am the fountain of affection. I'm the instrument of joy. And to keep the good times rolling. I'm the boy, I'm the boy. . You know the world could be our oyster.
Wake up, without a care, your head's not heavy, conscience clear. Sins are all forgiven here, yours and mine. Fear has gone without a trace. It's the perfect time, it's the perfect place.
Well I was walking in the main land city. And I was feeling so alone. I was looking for someone or thing to remind me of my home. What I wouldn't give to have somebody nod or wink at me.
I've been looking in churches and looking in bars. Thought that I saw you in the oncoming cars. It was your reflection cast off by the light. And into the sky of this dark city night.
Oh me name's Able Rodgers, a share man am I. On a three masted schooner from Twillingate Isle. I've been the world over north, south, east, and west. But the middle of nowhere wheres' I likes it best.
When it flows from the fingers. And turns to stone. It shatters with the touch. Feel the air, breathe it in. Turn the corner, take the bend. Give or take the bend.
Farewell to the whiskey, tobacco and smoke,. Farewell to the rum and occasional coke,. Farewell to the girls who came ready to play,. For this is the end of my wandering ways..
Is it just me or a message from above?. Bells are ringing, push has finally come to shove. The door before me now is opened just enough. . And Im sick and tired of waiting.
KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT!. KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT! KAT!. . Kiss my feet, all you servants and slaves!. Get down on your knees.
Music and Lyrics by THE GREAT KAT. WORKSHIPPING BODIES all over the floor. Willing victims laying on my bed. I shove my heel into your head!. JUST DO WHAT I SAY!.
I cant take it, I cant take it. Thats why Im leaving. Take me, take me away from here. . Ive seen the evidence, Ive seen you tell your friends. Its time to make my getaway.
Let's try reaching for the. sky. Hang on and you're gonna die. Our lives can turn so sweet. Child with an innocent smile. Destroys me all the while. Don't be fooled when he.