I wanna take you to the Garden of Eden. Where they play Duane Eddy not Bert Weedon. Wanna mingle with the riff raff and be a rebel. So echo the bass and turn up the treble.
Silent whisperings. Fills my mind. Because I have. Drowned in my own.... . Tears are flowing. Like a neverending. Stream of. Sadness. . Sad am I. Because my feelings.
Oh I never knew you were so weak. I never knew I was so strong. Till you let go about a year ago. And left me hanging on. When you cut the thing that held us together.
Why did the worst times happen with you?. I did everything I could do, I did what I could and I would.. I would die for you.. Youv'e gone and you've found somebody else..
At night I wander. Between evil lines. Under a dark sky. Forever I shall die. . Vails of sorrow I hear. Sights of terror I see. Grinding thoughts hurt me.
I can't sleep, I can't sleep. My doctor said I've got to stay in bed. A week at least, a week or three. But that would drive me crazy. My lawyer said my case is weak.
Deep, deep, slowly. I'm slowing down. Not to be found for a while. . I keep thinking the past few days. Sometimes I'm wrong wrong in my ways. I tell myself someday I've got to explain.
Feeling the wind. Flowing through the leaves. Flowing through what's left. Or us all. . Uneasy thoughts fills me. As I look back on those days. the days of glory and fame.
I should have told you. all I wanted was to have some fun. but you wanted me. to be the permanent one. yes you did. Now when we're in the movies. or the back of a car.
And as I crawl through the sewer of life. I feel the wall growing shards like a knife. No time to think as the suffering begins. . The icy hand holds me close to the edge.
I was standing in the station. being pounded by the rain. so I sought the last compartment. of a stationary train. I felt someone get in behind me. but I never caught their eye.
You fall like a waterfall. Pulling down your insincerities. I erode 'til you're bedrock. An in the fossils the inscription reads. . If you think you've made history.
As the mourning cries of pain bellows. And the seeds rot and die. The nightmare of old is born. Into a world of song and joy. . In the wind I cry. In the cold I die.
Ooh she moves like a racehorse. And her eyes shiver, shift and curve. When she cries, it's like a galeforce. Because she is suffering from a twisted nerve.
Everyday is the same. Since I've been alone. Everyday I wait for you. But you're never coming home. . And I hope that you're happy. At least one of us is.
You've ignored me for the last time. Tried to shut me out but I found a way through. Now I'm standing right in front of you. And there's no one here to tell you what to do.
Are you bored?. Are you jaded?. Has all the enthusiasm faded?. Are you one of those people. Like glazed fruit. Who sit there in shell-shock. Till the dot on your screen disappears?.