Oily river, running deep, dirty water racing through the city streets,. swollen gutters, summer storms,. walking wounded stand to in another dawn,. Marching in silence one eye on the time,.
Millions of times the earth has spun. We must get dizzy going 'round the sun. It ain't no wonder why minds are gone. Can we help them understand. . It's like I need a place to run.
I punched the clock in at thirty-five. I thank the Lord that I'm still alive. Sometimes I find it hard to believe. That my hearts still beating. And I'm still on my feet.
Party at ground zero. Every movie starring you. And the world will turn to flowing. Pink vapor stew. . Please do not fear 'cause Fishbone is here to say.
I found smog at the end of my rainbow. I found my thoughts shift slowly into phase. Declared the constitution of the walkway. I realize, it's time to plan the day, the day, the day.
All Praises to the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords.... Since the start of man, it's been our nature.... To learn every sin backed by deception....
He met the world as a Dalkeith boy. Raised from a shaft at Monktonhall. In a well oiled cage that locked away his dreams. . An '85 veteran face from the gallery.
Waitin' for the one day. Are we waitin' for the one day?. Waitin' for the one day. We are waitin', waitin', waitin'. . We are waitin' in restaurants over there.
A love song with no validity. Pretend you never meant that much to me. Numb, a Valium child, bored by meaningless collisions. A lonely stretch of headlight, diamonds trapped in black ice.
N, U, T, T, M, E, G. Sittin' on a powder keg. Waitin' for the thang to bang. Meganutt from sea to shinin' sea. Press the button I'm nuttin. All wound up, When the ladies sang.
I was walkin' in the park. Dreamin' of a spark. When I heard the sprinklers whisper. Shimmer in the haze of summer lawns. Then I heard the children singin'.
There's a storm coming, but there will be no rain. Bringing clouds of anger from a thousand years of pain. For some of us there is no shelter. From the change in the weather.
You pick out your credit cards and check into the night. A dozen tequilas and you're feeling alright. So you swim to the disco, out of your depth, jaded gigolo.
You should have listened to what your mother said. You should have listened to what your father told you to do. But you always did just what you always wanted to do.
There's a path for you and I to follow. For our goals aren't always in our sight. But now you've come to dread and fear tomorrow. Were your dreams killed in your sleep last night?.
Sitting in a cage all day long. Smelling monkey nutts boy the odors strong. I can't believe they do this. Leave ya in a pile of urine jelly walls. . My nutts the itch rott.
Do you remember chalk hearts melting on a playground wall. Do you remember dawn escapes from moon washed college halls. Do you remember the cherry blossom in the market square.
Said, "I'm shakin' in my shoes sometimes. And all alone I get the blues sometimes. And I'm far away from home, it seems so far, so far away. Many moons and many days".
There's something I want to ask you before it's too late. It's been on my mind since the first time we met. It scares me now more now there's more at stake.