Down down, you bring me down. I hear you knocking down my door. And I can't sleep at night. Your face, it has no place. No room for you inside my house.
I've seen your severed head at a banquet for the dead. All dressed up on dinner, looked so fine. Your shining silver salver so tastefully powdered. With the finest military quick wine.
I'm not so sure and yet I know. Give me your life. It's worthless anyhow. And worthless comes. I'm not so tall. As I like to think I am. Though I'll be found.
You act the part. You play the game. Ride on my airwaves. And that's where I come in. Nothin' for nothin'. You ride on an airwaves. Oh so typical. Yeah yeah you're on my airwaves.
Watch me at war, really up. You wanna hurt me? Stop the row. We both are stitched up now. We're hard with fear, hard, speak up. You wanna hurt me? Stop the row.
Hell hath no fury like, a woman scorned. I'll tell you my story man, I wish I'd never been born. I'm loose at the seams, I've broken my dream's. And my hand, it shakes the pen.
Dawn sings in the garden. Phone sings in the hall. This boy's dead from two day's life. Resurrected by the call. . Penny here, we've got to come. So come on round to me.
The gold road's sure a long road. Winds on through the hills for fifteen days. The pack on my back is aching. The straps seem to cut me like a knife. .
Tear me apart and boil my bones. I'll not rest till she's lost her throne. My aim is true my message is clear. It's curtains for you, Elizabeth my dear.
Burst into heaven. Kissing the cotton clouds. Arctic sheets and fields of wheat. I cant stop coming down. . Your shrunken head. Looking down on me above.
Driving south 'round midnight. Man I must have been insane. Driving south 'round midnight. In a howling hurricane. . I stopped for an old man hitcher.
Don't stop, isn't it funny how you shine?. Don't stop, isn't it funny how you shine?. . Here the sea spray give, I was with her. We're under the ship so get me over.
This is the daybreak. And this is the love we make. For love is the law here. You got to know how I love it, yea. It's more than a mover. . You know it takes all fast, all song.
Soak me to my skin. Will you drown me in your sea?. Submission ends and I begin. . Choke me, smoke the air. In this citrus sucking sunshine. I don't care you're not all there.
I've been casing your joint for the best years of my life. Like the look of your stuff, outta sight. When I'm hungry and when I'm cold. When I'm having it rough.
I'm begging you, begging you. I'm begging you. I'm begging you, begging you. . The fly on the coach wheel told me that he got it. And he knew what to do with it.