What Do You Know

What do you know about love. Only that you live without it. It chewed you up and spit you out. . What do you know about life. Maybe you read a few books.

Wavelength

My heart went out to her,. It won't return. She may be helpless. But she's radiant. Her eyes are clear and full. And what a pull. She doesn't need to speak,.

Walking On Air

Close your eyes and look at me. I'll be standing by your side. In between the deep blue sea. And the sheltering sky. If we find no words to say. To the rhythm of the waves.

Waiting Room

When will I ever grow up. When will today be enough. When will I learn to be here now?. It's on the other side of the door - that's what I'm looking for.

Waiting Man

I come back, come back. You see my return. My returning face is smiling. Smile of a waiting man. . I be home soon soon soon. Soon cry on your shoulder.

Welcome Our Friends

Welcome our friends. enter our realm. we will rise again. with your power we will win. . Show us your hands. let us hear your voice. without you we can't win.

Word Attack

I'm not paranoid. Don't. No, I'm not afraid. Stop. But I sometimes wonder. Fight. What is on your mind. Back. . I'm not paranoid. They. No, I'm not afraid.

Within These Walls

Within these walls. Within these walls is pain and strife. Within these walls it's yours tonight. Within these walls you'll sacrifice. Within these walls.

Where The Children Play

Drive-by suicide bombers all over. In our front yards and in our bedrooms. Biochemical warfare, anthrax and smallpox. Stuff it all back in the toy box.

Welcome To Reality

Blood so deep, the horse must hold his head up high. In the valley of decision third, the world will die. Beat your hoes and plows into axes and spears.

When I Hit The Brakes

You said, I'm a shore, I can build our castles out of sand. The day, I got washed away and it's a long walk home again. . I should have known, the look on your face.

Who Spilt My Beer

Walked in the pub, ordered a pint. Put it on the table, oh, oh, oh, oh. Put it on the table, sat alone for an hour or more. So I talked to Mabel, oh, oh, oh, oh, poor Mabel.

What Am I To Do

Deep dark eyes. That don't quite focus. Like it could be hocus pocus. Flowered clothes in unique style. Intriguing words that beguile. She is sexy in a way.

We Looked Back

We started playing at seventeen. Another part of a bigger scene. We used to wear a shirt back then. Said fuck you man we don't care. . We looked back.

Walk On

What's Love Got To Do With It

You must understand how the touch of your hand makes my pulse react. That it's only the thrill of boy meeting girl, opposites attract. It's physical, only logical.

Ww Iii

Soldiers lying on the ground. Eternal dreams turn to reality. Citizens - Innocents - Razed. WW III leads us to nothingness. Last events - No return.

What A Waster (libertines Cover)

What a waster, what a fucking waster. You pissed it all up the wall. And 'round the corner where they chased her. There's tears falling out from everywhere.

We're Not Supposed To Be Lovers

picture a place that's far from danger.. a nicer place to cash your chips.. i'm not the one holding you hostage.. squeezed inbetween my lips.. . we're not supposed to be lovers..

Workin' On It

I won't lie, sometimes it seems just too much. To ask for love to last, I play the strong one holding on. Keeping it together the man with the plan. When I know better, baby all I can do Is hold on to you.