Start tearin' the old man down. Run past the heather and down to the old road. Start turnin' the grain into the ground. Roll a new leaf over. . In the middle of the night.
Sometimes I could know. About things, you'll never know. Like where we descend, at the times that we end. Like where we descend. Where you gonna go with a delicate soul.
(original by Ryan Adams ). . I went down to Houston. and I stopped in San Antone. I passed up the station for the bus. I was trying to find me something.
It's not so hard, to maybe pick up a phone. First you cut my wrists. Baby slash my throat but don't drive me home. If it's not too late, because I still believe in fate.
( Original by ROBYN HITCHCOCK). . Did you ever hover in the distance?. Did you ever swoop down from the sky. to the bright green rocks all draped with seaweed.
We'll tap in to the local crew,. we're gonna learn the things they say and what they always do. Symbolize and leave then lies. You leave them all your trust and all your fears.
Nothing but a Child Glass upon me walking on the ocean. Sun upon me walking on a wave. You can slide like the lord above.. You're a beam of teaming motion.
We were young, here to dream. In the high lit halls of the city scene. Left alone, with the strong. Now tip your head back as we hit the walls. And there were always things that we kept inside.
[Incomprehensible] children mind the gap. Eh oh ow!. . Miracle people in marvelous hair. And a knack to do anything better than anyone. I got a home with electrical air.
this brand new skin is wearin thin and youll never know oh untill its gone. . What does it take to get this through to you,. subject yourself to things that you deserve,.
Whatever it takes, to make you mine. Now sharpen your teeth and bite my pride. Whatever it takes, no I won't mind. No I won't mind without you. No she said, I can't work this hard for you.
(Original by Ryan Adams ). . Well night time let her through. Yeah I am talking to you. I wanna see her. Precious little thing. with eyes that dance around without their clothes.
I know just how you feel, because i was just like you,. and this story ends so fast, you burn your fingertips. . and you can't get back,. the way you feel, this bitter year,.
My love. lives out at the end of the road. takes what you give her and goes. Says things that everyone knows. She's only willing. to kiss me again. Lights me on fire.
This air is contagious, no one can save us,. nothing this good could ever last,. tonight is a drug, that I won't give up,. this is my favorite addiction.
Well I woke up in mid-afternoon cause that's when it all hurts the most. I dream I never know anyone at the party and I'm always the host. If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about ghosts.
Well I woke up in mid-afternoon cause that's when it all hurts the most. I dream I never know anyone at the party and I'm always the host. If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about ghosts.
Sha, la, la, la, la, la, la. Mmm. Uh huh. . I was down at the New Amsterdam. Staring at this yellow-haired girl. Mr Jones strikes up a conversation. With a black-haired flamenco dancer.
All dressed up no place to go. Hey monkey, when you gonna. Show your face around me?. I know all the wrongs and rights. And I just want a little light to fall on me.