[Intro]. Now tell me the truth. Don't make me wait too long. You have to prove that I shouldn't move on. . [?] the plug. I hear my own heartbeat, I want it to stop.
Knight to Bishop 4. Next move in the cold war. In the Spassky/Fischer battle. To see who rules the castle. Spassky takes Hungary (and Czecks). Fischer takes Grenada.
Dare I say I'm a fan of your work. I'm your number 1. But still sometimes I forget words to your songs. Though I still belong. And I can't imagine why.
I spent, the last few years pouring gasoline on every bridge. Don't waste, your time on me I keep on loosing my self esteem. Don't try to hold me down.
How come all the best athletes. Had the poshest kits. While the slow, fat, thin, and spotty ones. Had shorts that didn't fit?. They never lingered in the changing rooms.
Please don't tell. I never meant to hurt you though I didn't wish you well (and). . Please don't you tell. I don't know what I was thinking. . This disease brings me to my knees.
I've seen so many lives being wasted and slowly everyday. The colors turn grey. They say ''we already missed our time so it's useless that you try to leave.
The little leagues, the spare-time sports. Works teams and pub teams. Sandwiches for the darts competition. Oranges at half time. Spare time tennis, scrambling on fields.
Honest to God I never gave it a thought. That I'd be much better without. I was stuck in a haze another year in a daze. That I'm still left wondering about.
Once again here is the sunlight. Picking through my cities grey sky. Not anymore lasting a night time. I'll feel again what is to be alive. . The rain slowly stops one day at a time.
It's all about getting the ball in the back of the net, Brian. I'm as sick as a parrot, Brian. I'm over the moon, Brian. Well, I think the lads were well worth a point, Brian.
Tough break it's over and done. And it's a bitter pill. Why take this lying down. Help me up that hill. . Cause its a lot to learn. To keep my work from you.
From the heights of Montezuma to the shores of Sicily. From the rainplains of Africa. Across the shining sea. From the East to the West. From the rainforests to the dustbowls.
And here we go again!. . All over again we'll catch the last plane. No we never said that we would stop now. We'll do it again breaking handcuffs and chains.
Accidentally found out what you're all about. I was happy 'til now but there's always a doubt. That I get when I think everything's going well. But still we might not have met.
She's a slip of a girl to be out of school. She's a product of apartheid. She won her spurs under minority rule. She's a product of apartheid. Afrikaners run the best.
I coulda seen why some girls hide away. When I saw you were crying alone last Sunday. Pretty soon all the seeds will be sewn. I'm a lot like your best friend who wants to take you home.
It's safe to say that, nobody's waiting for you,. to draw your life line and one million voices. are begging you to pull all the lines and you keep on thinking that.
Closed circuit TV and hooligans. The guinea pigs are the football fans. Using football's bad reputation. For crowd control operations. Seizing on any chance.
Go fuck yourself. . We face, one could never say. There's another, way to say the things. It's over, but you'll never be able to ask them what you think.