Hurry Weave Me An Old Crystal Web. Spheres Of Glass Fight With Axes Of Lead. Orbs Of Eyes Hands Of Fathers Of Eggs. Hearts Of Shitwire Hangers Of Heads.
I'm looking for something, can't find it anyplace. It's there in the distance, starin' me in the face. Right in front of me, but it's way beyond my reach.
You were born on an eerie night. Moon rode high on a silver cloud. An air of tension in a room of wonder. She held you gently but you cried out loud. .
Gashed shoulders and crippled loins. Huge steampunk boulders. Nestling between cargo khaki knees. Magenta flush across your cheek. Eyes on the horizon.
Like to take you to the movies on a Saturday night. But your mama won't let me. Steal you away for a Sunday drive. But your mama won't let me. . She's one step ahead of me every time.
SO MANY PATHS. WRITERS GLENN SHORROCK, I. JONES. . The atmosphere is electric and the minds are on the move, they all know where they're going but no one is too sure, I've heard a lot of talking, I've nearly drowned in their words, and my heart is full of answers just as the sky is full of birds. There are so many paths up the mountain, nobody knows all the ways, there are so many paths up the mountain, and the view from the top is still the same. If you should stumble and fall down, people don't know what to do, pretend that they didn't notice, they'll sidestep and walk around you, don't let it be your worry, no, no don't let it get you concerned, you've got to move on in your own direction, forget what you ever learned. There are so many paths up the mountain, nobody knows all the ways, there are so many paths up the mountain, and the view from the top is still the same. Angry voices from the shadows, in the valley, the sun don't shine, make your mind up which way you're going, there are ooh so many paths. Solo There are so many paths up the mountain, nobody knows all the ways, there are so many paths up the mountain, and the view from the top is still the same. Mmm yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ... is still the same, the view from the top is still the same, where ever you look, it's still the same, still the same, still the same ....
She cries and tells me she needs your love. And that's she's not giving up so easily. She tries to hold on to promises. I can't help but wish she was holdin' on to me.
The longest day in history is coming to an end. But we've done everything to prove, Murphy's Law is true again. Even those old fireflies are having trouble turning on their lights tonight.
I lie in bed and I just can't sleep. My mind's outside chasin' the beat. Thinkin' of you and of what went wrong. I wonder how I can carry on. With these sleepless nights.
Slippin' and a-slidin'. Peepin' and a-hidin'. Been told a long time ago.. Slippin' and a-slidin'. Peepin' and a-hidin'. Been told a long time ago.. I've been told.
There's a bar right across the street. He's got a need he just can't beat. Out on the floor, he shuffles his feet away. He'll get the girl 'cause he looks so fine.
Turn off all life support systems, I'm finished for the day. I'm on the midnight flyer and I've really got to get away. Shut down all your main engines, I'm going on reserve.
Slippin' and a-slidin'. Peepin' and a-hidin'. Been told a long time ago.. Slippin' and a-slidin'. Peepin' and a-hidin'. Been told a long time ago.. I've been told.
The moon is off my shoulder. The sun is in my eyes. Almost to my hometown. It's just another mile. . Memories surround me. Of an old familiar time. Life was simple then.
Well, you said you had enough. You said that you were leavin'. I said, "Shove off honey, baby, I ain't grievin'. You can pack your bags and pull out this evenin'.