Look at yourself. life in extreme. you're a symbol of wealth and luxury. fashionable clothes. champagne on ice. that your definition of paradise. . You'd sell your soul for glamour.
So nice to see after long years of marriage. A couple can still be in love. Through all the winters and hard times and troubles. With faith in each other and infinite love.
Daddy's girl, she works the night away. Through tears and pain, she makes it day by day. Once her heart was weak. It was aching for more. She was more than complete.
In the land of make believe. In America. Go chase you fortune. Suicide on prime tv. Mass hysteria. The U.S. wants you. . Malcome X politics. Tricky Dick and dirty trick.
White ice towers, slow dissolving. Now fall.. Below savage moon. Iron cities soon to rust.. Warned first by the gathering shadows. They fled.. From wide vapour deserts.
I've heard it called by different names. All over the world but it's all the same. There's so many ways to make love. A million ways I've been thinking of, oh yeah.
There's a pain I cannot kill. And I guess I never will. Bluebird of love has knocked me down. Sang her songs then left town. . Oh, the lady sang so sweet.
Are you ready for the big blast. Hiroshima flashback. The doomsday dirtbags. Nuclear garage sales. Murder on a big scale. Armageddon horror tales. . And whoever's gonna lit the glow.
Running around the corridors. Blood on the walls. Blood on the floors. And your brain is full of fear. Evil laughs and dreadful cries. Nowhere to run nowhere to hide.
I've got onions in my soup. I've got zebra in my zoo. I've got airplanes in my sky. Without you I will die. . Everybody says you're leaving. If you do, you know it'll surely break my heart.
Cover me. Protect me from myself. From my private hell. From depravation. . The mirror speaks. But the reflections lie. I see a different I. My condemnation.
You want me a simple man. To lead you on to the Promised Land. So unreal don't you see. Behind the mask. There's a devil in me. . I'm rolling thunder.
Old man going. Old man going. . Hopscotch of life will lead you to the grave. Wet faces lyin' in the street, they will not be saved. Black house you've built it will soon disappear.
Jim Jones. Prima J, ay ay. Let's go. . I told him I like you with your clothes on. But they gotta go. So you better have 'em off. When I come back. . And I said yes, I gotta boyfriend.
A roaring silence fills the city. There's a sense of fear. Only the stars are God's eyes. And the moon glows so clear. When your bets are off. It's no pleasure cruise.
Wow, tell me what you think you're lookin' at. No, so I think I'm Queen Elizabeth. No, and now I'm stuck inside your memory. So, that's why it's so hard to get rid of me.
Running through the darkness. like a fire in the night. looking for some action. don't know what's in sight. . Racing with the devil. in the middle of the row.
Wow, tell me what you think you're lookin' at. No, so I think I'm Queen Elizabeth. No, and now I'm stuck inside your memory. So, that's why it's so hard to get rid of me.
It was a grey dawn, penciled in lightly. The morning screamed, neath the traffic's feet. The razor burned commuters reflections. It didn't seem a visual treat..
Welcome to the dark side of the 20th century. The world has gone crazy. Tells you tales and show you things you hardly won't believe. Though you gotta face it.