G7-F-C-G7. G7-(Bb-F-G). F-C-G(7). Cm-Dm-Eb-Cm-Bb-F-Eb. (ending:G7). . I'm living up near Fresno. Just up Highway 99. Won't you come and pay a visit. I'm here all the time.
Spring is almost here. I don't think you understand. How much winter takes out of a person. . Between the drugs and the drinks. You could hardly think of a single to say.
(verse1). Youve been tangled up and tied to that old ball and chain.. Dragging your past around, tortured by the pain.. You've been living in bondage to those old memories..
Going downtown tonight. I got the paycheck cashed and my buddies and me are on fire. Start the weekend off right. I got my car jacked up and the boys are in the back gettin' higher.
When we're dancing on the lawn. Pink flamingos on the lawn. White music in the street. White music in the street. When we're swimming in the pool. Pink flamingo barbeque.
When I grow up I'm gonna buy me a gun. Sit on the porch and shoot someone. Here are your children. See what you have done. When I grow up I'm gonna buy a gun.
Your mother hates you your father ran. You've had a bad time, but they're not to blame. Sometimes I hear, it's up to you. Born in a tunnel, raised in the shade.
You got gold in your mouth. We ain't see no gold since the priests left. You got silver on your wrists. We ain't seen no silver since the airplane crash last year.
Lately I can see you on a blank page thrown away. Never took the time never took the space to go and let your mind run free. And frankly you are finally seeing that you are getting older.
bandaged hand in hand. are we going to the same place?. both of us enough we got. all the past we carry. NOTHING EVER MATTERS. NO ONE EVEN CARES. GO ON LOUDER.
Why ya wanna do me like ya do, like ya do?. Why ya wanna do me like ya do? I never done nothin' to you. Why ya wanna do me like ya do, like ya do, brother?.
St Louis, hot summer. Got the sudden urge to call my number. I feel it. Another seen is coming. Down, down, down. . She answers, shes crying. Says shes tired of all the hurt and trying.
if you think you're lonely now. wait until tonight, girl. ah man. if you think you're lonely now. wait until tonight, girl. . [verse 1]. i'm waitin' on you to come, baby i'm that man.
Wrap around the world, all the boys and girls. Raise your hands and sing along tonight. Red and yellow, black and white. They are precious in His site.
[Jon Nicholson]. Whoop! Whoop whoop!. There's just something 'bout your. . [Chorus - Jon Nicholson]. Whoop whoop!. It makes me wanna whoop whoop!. I just can't help but whoop whoop!.
Whoop! Whoop whoop. . There's just something 'bout your whoop whoop. It makes me wanna whoop whoop. I just can't help but whoop whoop. There's just something 'bout your whoop whoop, whoop whoop.
So the winter comes where we belong. I feel the cold within my heart. I see the night deep in your eyes. The winter comes at last. . Here the winter comes again.
We want revolution. . Kill your television. Steal the satellites. Download all the codes. Catch the public eye. . Shout your manifesto. Bring your megaphone.
Stand before the gates and watch metropolis. Empires come and go, we live forever. And eternity is in your hidden eyes. Take my broken wings, teach me to fly again.
the wind tried to tell us. we failed to understand. we lost our sense of direction. drowned in the desert sand. we left home without notice. no landmark to be seen.