(spoken: this is sort of a... a...i got these chords from bob seger... it's kind. Of a heartland feeling... sort of approving...). . When all is said and done.
Fly like the eagle. Fly like the eagle. Fly.... . Squeegee. . Ah, you got it. . When we get down to the shrink-wrap on my grave. You know the nitty-gritty never looked so safe.
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I've Seen The Land Beyond. From these shores where we belong. I have seen the land beyond. Where the lord is strange and strong. I have seen the land beyond.
(insert various variations of lead-in b.s., for example:. "i was walking down glendale blvd. one night. someone. Was playing 'i wanna sex you up' out of their volvo, and.
I just started to see the light of day. Some people say one thing but act the other way. Sooner or later they give themselves away. And I just started to see the light of day.
I've Seen The Land Beyond. From these shores where we belong. I have seen the land beyond. Where the lord is strange and strong. I have seen the land beyond.
well there ain't nobody left to impress. and everyone's kissing their own hands. this 666 on the kitchen floor. ain't no fire in the pan. I get lonesome....
I feel low down. so down. I feel low down. oh yeah. I'm feeling down. I'm feeling down. I feel low down. I feel so low down. well, I went to the store.
Feel like a piece of shit. Feel like a piece of shit. Feel like a piece of shit. Feel like a piece of shit. . Related. . 23 One Hit Wonders You Still Can't Get Out Of Your Head.
Celebration. Pineapples and kumquats. Simultaneously exploding. Cokes in the fruit of eternity. Lighting matchsticks and candles. Drawing pictures with god.
The Horrible Fanfare. . Ashes of ancients. The nations repainted. The chain gang chatelaine. Changing the station. The theme song playing. The anthem of normal.
It takes a backwashed man to sing a backwashed song,. Like a frying pan when the fire's gone.. Driving my pig while the band's taking pictures in the grass,.
Go where you want to. Do the things you feel. Walk around with a broken leg. And a hundred dollar bill. . Get yourself a pistol. Get yourself a dog. Stay up all night gettin' drunk.
Hot milk. Mmmm... tweak my nipple. Champagne and ripple. Shamans go cripple. My sales go triple. We drop lobotomy beats. Evaporated meats. On hi-tech street.
High five, high five.... Come on, 8, everybody.. Come on now, 7, 6, 5, huh.. Gimme five, oh yeah, I like that shit.. Gimme five, gimme five, no jive, gimme five..
[not sure of the lyrics 4 that one... anyway]. . Looking back at some dead world that looked so new. Abysses and fountains that they named for you. Dazzled wits and accidents which are steadin'.
Looking for my place on assembly lines. Fake prizes rising out of the bomb holes. Skeleton boys hyped up on purple. Smoke rings blow from across the disco.
Look up heaven's ladder, see the angels climb down. With their eyes all full of stars and their heads in the clouds. Oblivious to danger. With the failure to keep both feet on the ground.
I prayed Heaven today. Bring its hammer down on me. And pound you out of my head. I can't think with you in it. . I dragged all that I owned. Down the dirt road to find you.