(N. Finn). the firelight plays on me. the choir ignites behind me. the rising voice of discontent. all the guardian angels. you can bang the drum. look what we've become.
It's A Man's, Man's, Man's World lyrics. This is a man's world. This is a man's world. But it would be nothing. Nothing without a woman or a girl. . You see man made the cars.
Speed through the night, my gritty eyes. So fever bright, scars on my hand. A gravel stone, I took a bite. . I kiss the road of Rarotonga. Taste some gravel.
I feel so fine, I. I feel so good. I feel so hot, yeah. Yeah, yeah. . I had to touch you. I feel so good, yeah. . You move so fine, you. You move so wild I, I, I.
At the shopping mall I'm surrounded by a parking lot. Walking down the aisle I was thinking about what I had lost. On a Sunday morning my hometown is feeling strange to me.
Hey now, where have you been. You know that I've been waiting for you. Hey now, what have you seen. You know that I've been looking for you. . My electric field, my sound field.
This bird has to sing. My heart has to follow. A man with no soul. Is wooden and hollow. . This gentle hum. Is just begun. This gentle hum. Make us one.
Mihin ikinä mä katon en nää ku sinivalkost,. sinist, valkost,. tää jengi voittamaton päällä sinivalkost,. sinist, valkost, woaaah (den glider in),. . tänä vuon taas liukuu sisää,.
I'm right at home, must be beneficial, yeah. I'm right at home, can't be artificial, no. . Babylon fall, falling, falling down. The reign is falling, falling, falling down.
You're nothing in the eyes of the world. But you're riding up and down in the elevator still. Feeling just a little surprised. Like you discovered Englebert Humperdink or something.
Forgiving and forgetting is best. Tried to forgive but I could not forget. And I found myself. Falling, for you again. . Feel like I've been down this lonely track before.
Everybody wants the same thing. Everybody wants the same thing. To see another birthday. . Look at all the pretty numbers. Look at all the pretty numbers.
We are only scratching the surface. There is a time and a place for confrontation. Since we got together. Since we all got together again. . I found the key.
Talking with my brother when the lights went out. Down the hallway forty years ago. And what became much harder was so easy then. Opening up and letting go.
There's a shark looking for food. I see manners in the sky. I will tell you what it's all about. I will show you what it's all about. . Everybody knows shapes.
There's junk mail in my letterbox and all the catalogs. I can't wait to buy it, no matter what it costs. The whistle of the sniper, the crashing of the bombs.
Part 1. . Finn: Baby, (Jake: Ooo!). Finn: I know what you need, (Jake: What's that?). Finn: You want your little baby socks.... for your little baby feet. (Jake: Woooo.).
The day has begun. And I stumble to the front. There's no real control. Of a random event. . And I will take my chances. Just anything can happen. I don't believe it's over.
Even after all the murdering. Even after all your suffering so. . You know I love you so. You know I love you so and so. Even after all. . All that you go on, sir.
News travels fast, there's an old wreck in the underpass. Wine in a glass and a well traveled bed, down the length. And breadth of the motorway, down the information highway.