-----------------. Searching for a pair of wings i try so hard to fly. But i'm just tied down by earthly things. And watching people live and die. Maybe i'll be your social worker.
Where did you go?. I was searching, searching. On a one way street. I was hoping, hoping. For a chance to meet. . I was waiting for the operator on the line.
Bacon bits and jalapenos on my polish hot dog,. Half a pound of potato chips, and a beef jerky log.. I press my face to the window, a wrapper sticks to my shirt..
I say life is pointless,. worthless,and meaningless,. you say 'well..try suicide',. i say no,because i know. the reasons why i find life so;. i'm only one tiny piece.
Smile for me - smile for me - convincingly. Smile for me - smile for me - convincingly.. Don't lie - don't lie.. Don't lie to me - don't lie.. Tell me why - tell me why you grin -.
). Coke bottle glasses,. I'm sitting in the corner with my finger up my nose,. And my shoelaces untied again,. Another day of school with no friends..
These are no cities. These are no concrete spikes. Which wait. Only to impale or imprison. These are only villages. Pleasant country villages. Scattered over.
Up from the sands of the mighty Sahara comes,. Our hero bold, who so it's told,. is a lot like you and me.. His passion burns, the world it turns,. He fills his hand to fill the void,.
We're waiting for the strike to end. Counting days. Counting hours. Hoping we don't lose our jobs. Ready to lift the hammers. Ready to place the bolts -.
Billie Holiday on the radio,. My sluggish heart is beating seven beats too slow. Another sad song and another shot of blue,. Cold and unconcerned are anything but new..
People say they know a girl who's lost her way, she's always angry. No one bothers to ask her what she hears or what she hopes for. The air is cold, she lives alone and tires of being her only provider, she can't fathom grace tonight, no not tonight, it's not an option..
In a small,but perfect,playpen,. they practise,badly,being grown-ups,. no-one makes the right decisions,. throwing childish tantrums;. their mummy never gave them a dummy,.
You're cutting some corners,. Leave nothing for mourners,. Leave nothing for the people. In all those other places.. Just don't look at their faces,. And you can believe,.
He's taking tablets for his job. To get him through his day. From one end to another. He's taking tablets for his job. To get him through his life. From one end to another.
To the brothers and the sisters,. to all of the resistors,. to the workers broke and cryin',. we will all climb, all of God's children,. Unity the verb, solidarity..
We thought we'd write a song about all of the problems inherent in the industry, it was going to be an expos written in unblemished symmetry. We were going to have our glorious exit, an admonition and an encore, we were going to make a point to the whole world, but no one wants to hear it anymore..
Every beat. Tonights the night. For you and I. With every heartbeat. Oh oh oh oh oh. . Tonight I think about you. The feelings here in my heart. Tonight I wanna hold you.
They treat him well enough though. As he takes them to the warmest seas. As they enjoy the silence. And seclusion of the sun lounge. They have to thank him.
I cry at my own personal loss,. although i cannot cry too much. because i know thay may be happier now,. i cry because there are large scars. left,by knowing you'll never see someone again..
I leap from buildings in a single bound. I'm f lying downward near the speed of sound. If gamma rays blast through my fragile outside a hulking mass. Grows as my cells divide.