From the Albums:. * Prisoner of the night. * 2nd Live. * Something heavy going down. * The naked truth. * Last blast of the century. . Get out of my parlour, won't you.
Here's a sad, real sad record I've gotta dedicate. To a friend out there, somewhere on a big highway. That's quite a note you wrote. Before you sneaked out with that - what's his name?.
She doesn't love me. She's running away. What a crime, have to be. Lonely every day. . refrain:. What is it about me that. You do got another man. He will never love the way I did.
From the Albums:. * Face it. * Last blast of the century. . Went down to the liquor store -. Had enough - but I needed more. Give me a six pack,. I got money - I got cash -.
From the Albums:. * Face it. * Last blast of the century. . You cook my brain in your favorite pot. You fry my eggs till they're sizzlin' hot. You like to give it everythin' you got.
The Captain's drowning. And I don't swim to well. Despite my attitude. . The Devil died here. We buried her at sea. Drinking wild until sunrise. Sprinkles salt into my eyes.
Love at first sight, lasts all night. Baby, from the moment you opened my fly. It's been alright, for my gesundheit. Baby, from the moment you crossed my eye.
Latin lightning strikes again. Wilder than a hurricane. He's counting on the dollars of you wealthy mothers. Look at that gigolo go. He's a devil - no pity - no shame.
The dying leaves. Can grip no more. The Eastern breeze. Will steal them all. . Take care my love. It's all too soon. And all you need. Is space and room away from all my harmful ways.
Don't force my hand. Maybe come in with open arms. Will you stumble up stairs. Through the contests and false alarms. But there was a lie. You're not the only abandoned sea.
c) 1982 Worldcopyright Nada-Volksmusic Hilversum/Holland. . The old man told me and he told me good. The old man taught me every trick in the book. . And when he expired in a whispered groan.
From the Album:. * Last blast of the century. . It's the last blast. It's the last blast of the century. The last blast. It's the last blast of the century.
From the Album:. * Eight miles high. . When daylight and nighttime feel the same. It's time for your mind to play the game. Close all your eyes and touch the air.
I want you to understand. I'm gonna be your man. You make it easy. You make it easy. . I like it here by myself. But I want what no one else. Just sometimes need me.
Remember that song called "Kill me". From Vick Timm's last LP. Too much of a risk. for a golden disc. . The price he paid for money. Ce soir, Ce soir.
Yesterday is just the day before today. Sat and watched it, watch it slide away. Yesterday cried, oh, yesterday cried. . Looking at me through those tiny eyes.
From the Album:. * Keeper of the flame. . Mother mother, gotta understand,. That mother mother we've got murder on our hands.. Your sons.
He is reaching up for climbing. Ropes hanging down below. I see the children smiling. No need to let it show. . I know I won't be coming home. No more.
From the Albums:. * Moontan. * Golden Earring Live. * Last blast of the century. . She had the whole world in her dress. She put my fingers to the test.
(G.Kooymans - Dayglow music). oh believe me it's not true. The rainbow hides no treasure. . and there ain't no mixture. that will give you back your youth.