Covered and coarse. I could wait my turn. Too pay them all back. So Original,. Let's take it all back. You could hide but I won't, how do you know?. .
[Words and music by Nancy Delaney]. . I've heard it many times before. All is fair in love and war. But now I question everything. What together we might bring.
Fightstar. . The Grand Unification Part 1. . Covered and coarse. I could wait my turn. to pay them all back. So Original,. Lets take it all back. You can hide but I wont, how do you know.
Think I'm possessed by demons. I do their dirty work. They use me like a zombie. Headaches is all I get. . Lock myself up in my own room. Ain't comin' out my cage.
Your daddy beat you up. Your daddy beat you down. Your daddy put your mama in the hospital. Your daddy left town...he broke your heart. Your mama drank too much.
I'd give the world to you and I mean it. But only if you give me the sky. So I can watch over you all day. And keep the clouds away. . The tears roll down from your eyes.
It's happened many times before in history. Boy meets girl, catastrophe. Person A's no good for person B. Started off with Romeo and Julie. . It ain't gonna happen to me.
I need Coca-Cola I need Preparation H. I need Texaco and Shell and Exxon I need Chevrolet. I need Camel cigarettes I need Budweiser Beer. I need cable channels 195.
We have never seen so far as this. Distance fails my feet as our minds think. . If you could look in our eyes through the walls. Igniting the fires will be hard to ignore.
You've got a problem with me. 'Cause you don't like my case. You don't get my issues. So tell me to my face. . I've done nothing wrong. Just spoke my point of view.
Johnny won the war today. And he found out that no one wins. It's just a simple interchange. Between this and that. . It's really all the same. And races and places.
This is the time that things will change. A brand new day we'll re-arrange. You'll let us through. You'll let us through. . This is the revolution you know it'll never end.
I woke on the floor next to an empty bed. Summer will come all in an afternoon. Days come and go, like the weather it changes. Come for the weekend and we'll sail away.
A single Solitary smile. That's what makes it all worthwhile. It makes you stick around for a bit. Keeps you going when you want to quit. It'll make you drive a thousand miles.
This time when I'm leaving. Who cares where I'll go. I'll walk with the sunset. Out there no one knows. . Reality, a new beginning. . In my imagination.
You can all pretend. That you don't know enough. Enough to make sense. All this will be gone. And you can sink beneath. The rapture we've spawned. . What have we become.
Wake up in the morning go to work. Fire up the truck and drive to Sonoma. Hop on the forklift and load up the truck with 10,000 pounds of newspapers. 10,000 pounds of racist, classist lies.
There's nothing new since rock and roll. Everything is boring and old. No sex and drugs, no time for fun. Your stuck inside but you're still cold. . There's nowhere left for you to go.
Did we give up our dreams and trade them in for a 12 pack. Did we give up our dreams and trade them in for a bag of speed. Were our aspirations too high, was there something wrong with not wanting work and rent.
Hope you stay awake. And live through this. These smoke filled rooms. Won't clear. . And you'll see the hearts that will break. If you walk away and just leave us here.