I don't care about the money. I ain't seen none. And I don't care about the women. Cos' I just need one. . The reason I say it, you really ought to know.
Going downtown in my 404, with the tape deck blasting away. Cruising along got my sunroof back and I'm thinking about the day. She said she loved me late last night in a very special way.
Rasta mana rastafari su?eni stari bakalari. Rasta mana rastafari u dredloci raznijeh stvari.. . Na glavi mu metalik runo moda Argonaut. Godove na mahovini broji kao skaut.
Eurosceptic, analphabetic. Try not to be hermetic. . Euro Neuro dont be sceptic. Hermetic, pathetic, analphabetic. Forget all cosmetic, you need new poetic.
We're travellin' so far,. To meet the one so fair. Close to the misty mountains.. She's the only star. With flowers in her hair,. She's worth the burden..
Walking along. You're never to miss .... . The toxic bridge comes straight to town. The toxic bridge brings us dust and powder. . Walking along. You're never to miss ....
Dark of light and the bright of night. Don't you know girl. I'm so lowdown. . No more performer. No more catchy tunes. What is gone is blown again in a song.
The minutes are stretching on the brink. And the walls around are startin' to shrink. . With a thousand years old soul. Meet the one that ain't got none.
"Love seeketh not itself to please,. Nor for itself hath any care,. But for another gives its ease,. And builds a Heaven in Hell's despair.". . So sung a little Clod of Clay.
The time has come to face a lifetime with what is left of me. . And so I remain... and I stand again although I do not remember myself falling. . Strangely enough there's a hint of laughter in the air....
Wonderous cities and vicious smiles. You're in for a feast of lies. With fake ambitions and shattered dreams. You're in for longer than it seems. . I know... I know....
There was a man who dwelt alone,. As day and night went past. He sat as still as carven stone,. And yet no shadow cast.. The white owls perched upon his head.
The skies have long since parted. And I can taste the rust in the thin air. Looks like the end has finally started. Is there anything but an empty prayer?.
Come a little closer. Your skin tastes like cherry wine. And she crawls. In desire circles intertwined. . Dance and laugh at the face of dawn. When all else pale and fade away.
With nothing... I am left with nothing.. Since you stole freedom from the birds. You shall see that misery was meant for men.. . There I stood one weary morning in the haze.
Longing for a light to shine on the wicked. . Young kids yearn for lies in disguise. While despair's dancin' with their desires. . How can we get away?.
The world in his old age. With a weathering smile leaves the stage. Mumbling and grumbling words so grey. Slippin' away in the dread of the day. . No more summer friends in the garden.
We chase the dream when the sun rises in the west. Dance in magic rounds by the fire. Pack your bags the time has come on time. . By the river. . She talks to elves near the sparkling water.
The sun will melt these pure young faces. And scorch the ground on which they run.. And as they work to fill hollow spaces. They find their playtime's come and gone..
I've been travellin' trough times and times again.. The sweetest air I breathe, my long lost friend.. Through muck and mire I carved a smile,. Dancin' and fallin' chasin' rabbits all the while..