Listen up and I'll tell you what you'll do. Forget about music and alcohol too. Forget about your baby. We got other work for you. . Better drink yer glasses empty now.
Did you ever get a feeling you just can't deny. It happened yesterday when I saw her walk by. She had that kind of rhythm that drives me insane. I said hey, hellow, how are you do you wanna play.
Are too apathetic to see. That is crumbling at your feet. Holding on by the skin of it's teeth. Eroding, exploding. In the world with the burning fuse.
I'm the harmony distorted. The jigsaw piece that doesn't fit. The uninvited one who's staying. It's all too sweet, it makes me sick. . Why rehearse the same old play.
I don't believe in miracles if it's all the same by you. Your wishes would come true if I had my say. Whether it's right or wrong, the words of every song.
When the sun goes down on the city street. And the shadows move through the night. Daddy's little angel begins her dance. To the beat of the flashing lights.
The final chapter's finished. The curtain is about to fall. Ending mediocre life. Nothing to be proud of at all. Thinking back now. Despising yourself.
You come to me in times of need. When you can't find anyone. You seem to be much better off now. There's a rainbow number one. . We could see life through the gutter then.
[Chorus]. Bang, say da da da da. Tell me yes and let's feed the fire. Bang bang, say da da da. Nothin' less, I wanna hear a yes. Bang, say da da da da.
Some people think they're always right. and right is all they'll ever be. Well. there's two sides and egos divide. And. we're so concerned with who's right..
You've been in all my dreams since you've been gone. Each morning when I wake up with the dawn. Dream Street Rose, I like the way you smile. Dream Street Rose, stay with me awhile.
Thousand years of hate, like a hand that's choking you. Forgotten how to breathe, killed a thousand men. Died a thousand deaths in your sweet dreams. In your sweet dreams.
I couldn't see you were good for me. When I was with you there. I was going places I had to make it. Out there somewhere. All the temtations and expectations.
Oh, when he was a man, my father would stand. I never saw him run. There wasn't anyone could make the man bend. The strength of his will was the tool of his trade.
I'm lucky to be where I am today.. Not by myself, summers on the way.. The jobs I'll be working, the money I'll spend, not making a living,. just making new friends..
Humor's got a place like all things. Be. aware of the pain it can sometimes bring.. A joke to you might not be so funny, so. take the time and think it out before you.
Through the woodland, through the valley. Comes a horseman wild and free. Tilting at the windmills passing. Who can the brave young horseman be. . He is wild but he is mellow.
Does your mother know, you had to go someday?. Does your mother know, that you would grow so fast?. Anyway, that's all you think about. You'd call her if you could.
Yesterday you were on my back just to get my time. I guess it's not as precious as it seems. Because I found the time for hangin out. And talkin on the phone.
An ugly race, no identify. A quest for change, your history. Empty eyes, vacant mind. I'll close the door, leave you behind. . All I see, fixed beauty.