Sun rise light flies. Sun rise light flies. Sun rise light flies. Sun rise light flies. . Sweet Sunday morning. Lets the nightmares come alive. I bet tomorrow makes it alright.
Stevie, where you going with that gun. Who you wanna shoot down. Who you trynna kill. . You've been watching too much TV. It's playing with your memories.
No map looking for the one I love. Cause the one I love is here. . No map looking for the one who stands. Cause he's arming me from fear. . We got tuned in by the other side.
Shoot the runner, shoot shoot the runner,. I'm a King and she's my Queen,. Shoot the runner, shoot shoot the runner,. I'm a King and she's my Queen,. .
Even though I know it's wrong. It's time for us to get back home. Where have all the hours gone. I'd hate for you to be alone. Let's play scissors, paper, stone.
This is the end of the tracks. Where the fountains. Climb into your eye. Nobody's hurting and nobody's lying. They climb into your eye. Never to die. .
Seek and destroy all you have 'cause I know. Brother your fears and my tears 'cause you know. And all I have now is being here with you. . Seek and destroy all you have cas I know.
Sherry, Sherry baby. Sherry, Sherry baby. . Sherry baby (Sherry baby). Sherry, can you come out tonight (Come come, come out tonight). Sherry baby (Sherry baby).
No one knows the way. (Which way the wind is gonna blow my mind). Another day has slipped away. (And I have wasted so much time goes by). . I feel like I'm floating out in space.
Ain't as easy as it looksto grow flowers in the dirt. All of my friends are livin' underground. Put away your wedding ringout on Highway 63. All your worriestake their place in line.
Oh yeah. Huh. I'm gonna get under your skin. Sooner or later. I'll find the key that lets me in. Sooner or later. Yeah, 'cause you just can't keep me down.
Slow drag of a cigarette. Slow drag and I'm lying in my bed. All the world is sleeping like a baby tonight. I wanna lay you down in the ground alright.
Took a ride up to Reno. Diamond star halo. Lookin' around. Pushin' blues at the station. I feed the frustration that's kickin' around. . But you don't even know what day it is.
She's blood, flesh and bone. no tucks or silicone. She's touch, smell, sight, taste and sound. but somehow I can't believe. that anything should happen.
Shortwave. Cold gray rainy Sunday. BBC world service. I found, I found the strangest music. But I lost the station. . Shortwave. Pulls in Oklahoma. It's too close to home.
Ridin' round and round. In my car I can't afford to go very far. It needs a new transmission and new brakes. . Parking tickets. I cannot pay. They're gonna have to tow me away.
She, she belongs to me. But she doesn't know it. She comes walking down the street. She don't notice me. . And she comes round. She know how to turn me inside out.
I never told you the truth. Holding your hand at the end of the rainbow. Left you with nothing to lose. I can't cry anymore. I can't cry anymore. I used to be bulletproof.
The only thing I really own is what you see me wearing on my back. The only friends I've ever known are the kind you meet along a railroad track. The kind you bum tobacco from and see the world through a boxcar door.