I scream at you for sharing. 'N I curse you just for caring. I hate the clothes you're wearing, they're so pretty. 'N I tell to not to see me. 'N I tell you not to feel me.
Hey, you the blind man. Tell me, tell me what to (you?) see. Yeah. Hey, you the blind man. Tell me, tell me what to see. Oh. Nothing, nothing wrong outside.
(ian hunter). . Well I know this life is real. If I close my eyes I see. All around mw worlds of a million ways. But still I feel. The truth is here in me.
God ain't jive for I can see his love. As it runs alive. One by one through fields of rusted wire. The war has just begun. . Oh, cross over shame like the wise dove.
For many a year I was so confused. I didn't know what to play. But then I met a man who picked up his horn. An' showed me just what to say. . He was skinny an' lean an' he kept his nose clean.
Sometimes Im tired of fight for you. And you are tired of fight for me. When I would search for something new. Your smile doesnt let me leave. . I know sometimes I lose the will.
Walking down the street its filled with covered eyes. Acting like a fool if they hear somebody cry. Its so clear but they dont wanna see. The life-giving hand slowly turns into nothing.
I was a city child with a dead end smile. And a worm's eye point of view. Oh, I knew my way, I was a backstreet stray. And I had my eyes on you. . Now I got this friend and he's a screwdriver, jiver.
Wont you Baby come back to me. Im lost without you here, down there. This foolish game against the time made me. Forget the words I wanted to tell you.
I was a city child with a dead end smile. And a worm's-eye point of view. Oh, I knew my way, I was a back street stray. And I had my eyes on you. . Now I got this friend and he's a screwdriver jiver.
You took a walk on the shape of my heart. And left there warmth of resumption. Some say "love's cruel", "makes you blind". I've ran out of patinece, no hesitation.
(mick ralphs). . Maybe I'm just a loser. Maybe it's because my boots ain't as clean as they could be. Came to town with an even chance. I'm feeling down the people I meet ain't fair to me.
When it started it was a simple dance. According to the beating we moved hand in hand. I dont know how, but it happened fast. When you came inside Everything gone mad.
(mick ralphs/ian hunter). . Well the colours cross my mind in a wave. And the feelings that I find so very hard to say. And I've gone with the rain making out.
A photograph... A feel inside.... All the memories are burning bright.... Oh God I wish I could make you see. A whole castle was built on your sheen. .
All right, come on now. . Well it's Sunday afternoon. I'm sitting in my living room. And I'm stung by love. Baby, don't care about me. . She got a place on the North End Road.
I always wanted more. You laughed me I cant make it. Mommy said: Be a good boy. The grey one who quits dreaming. . I cant be sitting here, tell me, dont u see?.
Alright. . Whenever I think about the life I used to live by. I wonder when I'm gonna get back. It seems a long time since I moved into the city. Gotta get away from all that.
Ive never played with fire. All the chains around me forced me to stay. Ive never played with fire. All the mates around me wanted me as the same. . Fuck all the rules and fuck who keeps laughing at me.
(overend watts). . They never said when I was back in school I had ability. They pushed me on and now I'm aiming for the top and that's my prophesy. Better start backing away I got such a ? on me.