Which describes how you're feeling all the time. Which describes how you're feeling all the. Feeling all the time. There's this guy in the sky and he makes you want to.
Marmalade's from Scotland. Rugs from Pakistan. Mexico has jumping beans. And cars are from Japan. . Clowns are from the circus. Barking comes from dogs.
When tornadoes take over the world. There'll be no time for frettin'. No fussin' and complainin' anymore. . When tornadoes take over the world. You won't have your folks.
Theres a knock at the door that I adore. Theres a face at the window, a smiling yellow face. Theres a knock at the door. And if I were at home theyd find me there.
A shooting star is not a star. It's not a star at all. A shooting star's a meteor. That's heading for a fall. . A shooting star is not a star. Why does it shine so bright?.
whatever happened to chopped off,. unloved, resentful appendages?. will they be phoning us at 3am?. whatever happened to them?. . what is that distant scampering?.
I never went to the tropical island. though everybody said they saw me there. and it wasn't me you punched a hole in. at the west german protest march.
Who's that playing. Hey. The guitar?. . Is it Jim?. I don't know. Is it Jim?. I don't know. . In the spaceship, the silver space ship, the lion takes control.
Hi, we're the Replacements. (Hi). Hi, we're the Replacements. (Hi). Hi, we're the Replacements. (Hi). And we're playing in a rock 'n' roll band. (We're playing in a rock 'n' roll band).
Wearing a raincoat is flying around in a plane. Made of a raincoat. But when you think of that. You hurt your mind. And you'll need a friend. To talk you down.
Where was I? I forgot the point that I was making.. I said if I was smart that I would save up for a piece of string and a rock to wind the string around..
We love all the people. And we love to rock the house. No one knows we're coming. So no one's coming out. . To this particular rock club. Have we played this club before?.
Hangin' out. While the monkeys type away. Waiting in my room all day. . Why be realistic?. Don't wake me from my dream. I was individualistic. They kicked me off the team.
Up the driveway, down the walk. Oh, Janet's hair is like her mom's. Who's got her own, but acts like something's. Different from the eyebrows up. . Seems like only yesterday.
Walkin' all around the town. Singin' all the people down. Talkin' around. Talkin' around.... . Me and my cat named Dog. We're walking high against the fog.
[Verse]. . I didn't hear what you were saying. I live on raw emotion baby. I answer questions never maybe. And I'm not kind if you betray me. So who the hell are you to say we.
Watch the sun burn out and dig itself a grave. In the ocean south of Sydney off the interstate. And I hold out my hand trying not to shake. Watched you jump off of a cliff.
I forgot what month it is again. I'm half awake, I know it's wrong. But I swear to God it's almost Christmas. In a language I don't understand. There's a shaking voice on the PA.
Memories flood back like photographs—all bright and out of focus, all drab with muted colors.. The whole world smells like True Blue—the only brand my grandma smokes—and the faintest hint of Coppertone..
I m looking for the upsides to these panic-attack nights. where I m staying in eating take-out food by TV light. I m trying to play the b-side to this awkward life of mine.