I'm the shy boy, you're the coy boy. And you know we're Homosapien too. I'm the cruiser, you're the loser. Me and you sir, Homosapien too. . Homosuperior in my interior.
When I was just a lad of ten, my father said to me,. "Come here and take a lesson from the lovely lemon tree.". "Don't put your faith in love, my boy," my father said to me,.
Butchers walking down the street. Thinking I'm a piece of meat. They'd like to hang me on a hook. Cut me up and call the cook. Keep them bastards 'way from me.
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go. I'm standing here outside your door. I hate to wake you up to say goodbye. But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn.
Right from the start. I played my part. In this show. What if today. Was yesterday?. Who would know?. Take your time don't worry. There's no need to hurry.
It's good to be out on the street again. Life was just passing by, time for another try. Sometimes you heal, sometimes you're scarred. I feel it come on sweet, I've felt it come down hard.
I said, the little leatherwing bat. Ill tell to you the reason that. The reason that I fly by night. Is because Ive lost my hearts delight. . Howdy dowdy diddle-dum day.
I was down the local disco getting' off with this girl., things were going really good, going really well.. We was alone in a corner kissing and then I heard, this bloke come up behind me and say ...
I pour the wine, I write the lines. To bring you back to me. I walk through the rhymes, I think of the times. When your love ran through me. . The night comes down, it hits me so hard.
My aches are all aching. Opportunities taken. I'll be alright in a minute. It's funny though innit. The way that it happens. . Sick and tired of this love thing.
Peter does this solo entirely in french, after giving a shortened english translation.. . "the pacifist" (translation). Men whose names are great, I am writing you a letter.
It's a cold cold morning, it's warm here in bed.. It's time to get up now, I think I'll stay here instead.. So I turn on the TV, with my big toe.. 'Cos i've got nothing to do, and i've got nowhere to go..
Now is the time while the soft wind is blowing. Now is the time with the trees full of song. Now is the time while the wild world is turning. To lie down together in the green fields of summer.
Kumbaya my lord, kumbaya. Kumbaya my lord, kumbaya. Kumbaya my lord, kumbaya. Oh lord, kumbaya. . Someone's singing lord, kumbaya. Someone's singing lord, kumbaya.
Well you've heard this song before, and the chords are about to change.. It goes up to here, and then it goes down again.. . Ooh! ooh! Rock'n'roll is shit .. ...
Stupid things keep on happening. Every single day. When I fall in love. It slips away. Finding out was so hard to take. There's no reason why. When I phoned you up.
When I was a young man and never been kissed. I got to thinking it over what I had missed.. I got me a girl, I kissed her and then. Oh lord, I kissed her again..
All alone as I walked by the banks of the river. Watching the moonbeams as evening drew nigh. All alone as I rambled I spied a fair damsel. Weepin' and wailin' with many a sigh.