You roots, you radicals, you rock to the reggae. You roots, you radicals, you dub to the reggae. you roots, you radicals, you skank to the reggae, you roots.
Paddy is waiting in Drogheda town. For the train to carry him south. Another drunken night on the town. Messing around. . The Roaring Boys, the roaring boys.
Won't you tell me all your cares and problems. Won't you tell me why you look so blue. I'll take you into town, yeah, show you a thing or two. I know every bar and nightclub.
Your family can't help you, they're standing in your way. Tight restrictions, contradictions, more rules every day. Hold you down, they'll hold you down, you've got to get away.
Words, letter and numbered grooves. Caught in a photograph and I can't move. Is that your camera or is that your gun. Stuck in a funhouse, that ain't no fun.
One two three four five six. Roadrunner roadrunner. Going faster miles an hour. Gonna ride by the stop-n-shop. With the radio on. . I'm in love with the modern world.
One two three four five six. Roadrunner roadrunner. Going faster miles an hour. Gonna ride by the stop-n-shop. With the radio on. I'm in love with the modern world.
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo [Repeat: x4]. . You've got your mother in a whirl. She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl. Hey babe, your hair's alright.
(J. Jett/R. Byrd/R. Browde). . Johnny, Johnny I was by your side. I'm looking for a ride, told me you won't be denied. You want a taste of everything.
This is where we fall from the trees. This is where the sky comes up. [Incomprehensible] joy. You made a man out of me. . This is where the glass leaves the lens.
I got a symphony in my head Whispering things I should hide. If I listen it might bring back feelings That I almost couldn't leave behind. . Amphetamines you're not supposed to use.
Spent my living. Feeling blue. Full of boundaries. Like I was taught to. Spent my living. On my own. Feeling sorry. For what I've become. . Catatonic.
Spent my living. Feeling blue. Full of boundaries. Like I was taught to. Spent my living. On my own. Feeling sorry. For what I've become. . Catatonic.
Baby, we should last forever. And hold all the plans we have made. But, baby, what lasts forever?. We've noticed that something has changed. . Rainbow party, rainbow clock.
I say, my honey, he looks so funny. Wearing a uniform, attached with chain and bone. I said, hello dear, was there a sort of fear. Reflected on his face, my wild boy's in disgrace, he's just.
Hey, I'm Rikki Dee, I work at the W.C.. From time to time, I groove just to earn my keep. Meet all the skunks, punks and fairies, both sharp and small.
O, ain't that funny, things we do for love,. Things we do for passion, well I'm feelin' kind of rough.. . Too many woman, too many games,. A million faces and a million names,.
Oh hit it. Well every time I'm down and out. And I don't know what to do. I drop my load and I hit the road. And play me a job or two. Yes I do. . What they're sayin' keeps hitting me.
That look is all over your face. You've passed this way before. And even though you've lost the race. You still come back for more. . I've told you since way back when.
Winter wind is blowin' in. Makin' me feel low, so low. Even though the fire's in my heart. It doesn't warm the soul. . We had it all but it wasn't enough.