I left old Kentucky in a blindin' fog. Headed for the southland. haulin' cedar logs. Along around Celina. I saw the sky turn blue. Headed for the southland.
I will control your soul. Control. I will control your soul. Let me control it. . You said you're lonely. You said you're blue. You lost your lover. Let me console you.
The closer I walk along this path with Thee. I realize I'm not what I seem. I'm not perfect, I know it's true. I wanna walk the way You want me to. . But it took some time for me to see.
A mother cries. It seems no one is listening. Her baby died before his time. She tried to raise him right. No medal for the fight. And she's tired now.
All lies these fucking wolves deny,. Pray all because of fear,. It's all because they want you to hear,. Lies, sheep in wolves disguised,. The dark before the dawn,.
Call The Specialist. . CHORUS. So many gal a call and say dem man drop out too soon. Before the night is done me have dem in my hotel room. Dem A Call The Specialist - Gal a send photograph dem across the internet.
Computerized (digital love). Computerized. Oh, baby. A beautiful love. . Computer love (computer, computer love). Computer love (lookin' for my computer love).
Where have all of our children gone?. Innocent of all, the world that's so bad. It's no wonder that it's so wrong. When they are alone, in truth they aren't that strong.
I feel like playing the game tonight. This town gets lonely after midnight. And when the animal hunger runs deep. I know I'm never gonna get to sleep.
Hey, knuckle-nicks. I'll tell you:. It's helping. I'll tell you:. You're doing the right thing. I can see you're used. And I don't know where you've been.
Children of the ghetto. Running wild and free. In a concrete jungle. Filled with misery. . There's no inspiration. To brighten up their day. . Wild with desperation.
No, I can't find your jeans. A prince of memory. I can't show you tears. But I'm already gone. . Razors bring you pain. Apple juice won't stain. The olives taste the same.
Word up, hear ye, hear ye. Uncle Sam, Stone Creek for the 9's. Word is bond, I hope you paid your taxes. 'Cause it's time to bring the ruckus. That's what's up, yo Sam, bring it on.
Who do you call at 2 in da morning. when you're feeling lonely and got. no friends. . Where do you go when you run out. of places and the walls of your dreams come crashing in.
Caught in the sinking sand. The wind flows fast through my fingers. Just reach out your hand and give me one thing to hold on to. Just give me one thing that isn't see through.
(Intro spoken). Now ladies and gentlemen, the man you've all been waiting to see and hear, star of opportunity knocks, Liverpools sub-comedian, the fantastic SONNY JIM!!!.
Got no need for the fancy things. All the attention that it brings. Tell me, no, I say, yes, I was chosen. And I will deliver the explosion. . Can't say it's gonna get me far.
Three two one, kick it. . Lord help me to believe I've got the need. Killed by the world I'm filled full of greed. Dead to the touch of my human hand.
A girl who can't shake off the smell. Of a man she met but didn't know well. She thinks she feels him in her skin. She thinks she sees his sideways grin.
You left me for another man. Oh oh. Oh. Baby (Baby, baby). . Girl, I know it's been a little bit hard for you. Still you know inside your heart I know what to do, yeah, oh, yeah.