Truth was all I ever wanted. Left alone, as you took me for granted. The ties you made to home, the lies you made well known. The prize before your eyes, too good to pass it by.
Here I sit in my bones, on the bones upon the hill. Staring out at the wild, blue yonder. Digging deep, I'd found buttons in my pockets. Naked now my skin begins to crawl.
The sun will shine on brighter. And the wind will always blow. Some think life's a breeze. Others feel love is sin. I've found beauty in dancing stars.
I make faces, I make faces. But I can't get into your window. I make wax dolls, I stick pins in. To the most exciting places. . Oh, you're so aluminium.
Oily river, running deep, dirty water racing through the city streets,. swollen gutters, summer storms,. walking wounded stand to in another dawn,. Marching in silence one eye on the time,.
Michael's face was covered up with roses. Rita's face was covered up with tears. Six strong men were carrying his coffin. Michael lived for 37 years. No doubt about it, there's a smile upon his face.
Millions of times the earth has spun. We must get dizzy going 'round the sun. It ain't no wonder why minds are gone. Can we help them understand. . It's like I need a place to run.
---------------------------------------. Yankee Doodle came to terms,. Writing Martin Buber.. Stuck a Fuehrer in our back,. And called it Shicklegruber!.
I punched the clock in at thirty-five. I thank the Lord that I'm still alive. Sometimes I find it hard to believe. That my hearts still beating. And I'm still on my feet.
Party at ground zero. Every movie starring you. And the world will turn to flowing. Pink vapor stew. . Please do not fear 'cause Fishbone is here to say.
Spoken: Hey girl... I love you. . I just can't get enough. I just can't get enough. . Baby I need you. I need you more than words can say. And I wish that it never ends.
I walk the tightrope between an angel and a Beastie Boy. I walk the tightrope between a woman and a man. I walk the tightrope between sanity and vanity and.
I found smog at the end of my rainbow. I found my thoughts shift slowly into phase. Declared the constitution of the walkway. I realize, it's time to plan the day, the day, the day.
First Love's gonna hit ya. Right in your face. Right in your face. One, two, three, kickin'. . Girl be my love. Let me discover. Your nasty limit and nothing can stop us now.
-------------------------------------------------. It's candied apples and ponies with dapples. you can ride all day!. It's girls with pimples. And cripples with dimples.
The other side of the room. An empty bottle lies broken. Purple faces are sure. Of snow white sheets to soak in. . His clothes are spread around. They smell of perspiration.
All Praises to the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords.... Since the start of man, it's been our nature.... To learn every sin backed by deception....
Once in a while. You are in my mind. I think about the days that we had. And i dream that these would all come back to me. If only you knew every moment in time.
He met the world as a Dalkeith boy. Raised from a shaft at Monktonhall. In a well oiled cage that locked away his dreams. . An '85 veteran face from the gallery.