When you're down on your luck. Aand you just can't cope. When the times are bleak. And the friends are few. Don't turn to me. 'cause I'm no hope. Don't turn to me.
In the city the commute is a silent train. full of tired workers. Blank stares,. discomfort, and caffeine keep them. awake. And it seems so sad to me..
If you're living the unliveable. By loving the unloveable. It's time to start changing the unchangeable. Be leaving the unleaveable. . Come on. . If you're living the unliveable.
At last it's over,. I knew I could not hold him,. His love for freedom. Was far too strong.. . But though he's gone now. My life is just beginning,. I'll soon forget him,.
Riding my bike over the Mass Ave bridge,. and I'm staring at the cityscape.. Seems like forever since we started this adventure. and the days are getting shorter again..
AIRMAIL LETTER FROM YOU. CAME THROUGH MY DOOR LIKE IT ALREADY KNEW. THAT ID BEEN THINKING OF YOU. JUST THE NIGHT BEFORE UNDER A JANUARY MOON. . HES MOVING ON.
The longest train I ever saw. Went down that Georgia line. The engine went by at six o'clock. And the cab went by at nine. . In the pines. In the pines.
Oh! Take me back to dear old Blighty,. Put me on the train for London Town,. Take me anywhere,. Drop me anywhere,. Liverpool, Leeds or Birmingham. But I don't care,.
While you sleep, in the comfort of your bed,. someone's coming after you.. When you awake, to the billboards on your way to work,. someone's coming after you..
Chorus:. Girl I'm eyein you. You eyein me. I can picture in my head. We fulfillin fantasies. I wanna make you horny. Wanna make you scream. Me grindin on yo body.
No, no, no, no. . I did not become someone different. I did not want to be. . But Im new here. Will you show me around?. No matter how far wrong you've gone.
Oh! Take me back to dear old Blighty,. Put me on the train for London Town,. Take me anywhere,. Drop me anywhere,. Liverpool, Leeds or Birmingham. But I don't care,.
Laying low in the morning Thoughts of last night sinking down. and oh I can't go back to Gastown. . I knocked them back and slammed them down. 'till I couldn't taste them anymore.
I was a stranger. When I came to town. Just yesterday. I was a stranger. They don't come much stranger. . So why. Why did you believe. All every word I said.
Let those feelings go.. Because I let those feelings go. from the inside and I still can't find a. decent reason to be anywhere.. . If I could fill this hole on the inside,.
Belligerent ghouls. Run Manchester schools. . Spineless swines. Cemented minds. . Sir leads the troops. Jealous of youth. Same old suit since nineteen sixty two.
WE CLIMBED THE HILL FAR FROM THE CITY WALL. TO THE EMPTY MANSIONS AND THE BIG GRAVEYARD. IVE NOT FELT THIS STRANGE SINCE I WAS A KID. THAT DEEP DOWN FEELING OF THAT SUNDAY EMPTINESS.
If you could see the women and children,. the people we've all laid to rest.. If you could bomb a city the size of Chicago here,. tell me where is your conscience now?.
I want to tell you about a man. You won't find him on your mtv. He doesn't drop acid. He doesn't even read dick k. phillips. He's not a seminal member of new york's new wave scene.
Don't play your Rock N' Roll to me. That ain't the way it's meant to be. I ain't so blind that I can't see. Just let it lie and let it be. So, don't play your Rock N' Roll, no.