These red azaleas. Never grew so tall. This well of loneliness. Could rise and drown us all. (Chorus). There is no right or wrong. Things fall as they do.
I'm not afraid to show you how I feel.. I'm not afraid to say I've changed.. So many things have happened,. Too many times,. I can't help but feeling alive..
One two three four. One two. Three four. Let's go!. This coat my royal gown. A stolen hand-me-down. No need to scrape and bow. We can be heroes now. For more than just one day.
Sniffer clarke. Chopper harris. The doog. Crazy horse. Norman bite yer legs. The barnsley spud. Bonetti the cat. Alan ball's white. Alan ball's white.
Chap. de Terre... make the fighting... six.... Nadzeroon El Babo. Last of the wizards. Living in his last retreat. Living in the retreating rain forests of.
Ladies, ladies, listen to me. . Mr. Heseltine you drove into our town. The northern rain always drizzling down. Shoppers at the window stopped to look.
Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit. Well I'm really back to basics right beside a bar. Choke the double trouble big one to the joker with the card.
Ready or not my words grow loud. Can you hear? Can you tell?. I'm making sound. Ready or not my heart starts to pound. Can you hear? Can you tell?. I'm making sound.
(Chorus). Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit. Can't hear you 'cause your mouth's full of shit. Do something about it. (Repeat chorus). Well I'm really back to basics right beside a bar.
Hello, my love. Been sleeping once again. Rise up sunshine. Its time to wake up. Stop your thinking. Come to be and. Take my hand and. We'll be moving.
There's pedal bikes and motor bikes. And now they're riding mountain bikes. Up and down and out of town. Over, under, through, around. I ride my little bicycle, I ride it to the top.
Hotel rooms have their share of ghosts. One just flew out from the mini bar. Gypsies take their bodies. and they leave their bags behind. of karma and vibe and suicide.
Can't hear 'cos your mouth's full of shit. Do something about it. Well I'm really back to basics right beside a bar. Choke the double trouble big one to joker with the card.
It may be part of the plan. that you'll take part of me. And I will wake up fine. I won't remember a thing. . And I wonder while you sleep. Is it all a state of mind.
I am your typical Aquarius. With Libra rising so you don't have to ask. And if you can't find that perfect line. Well then, you can throw me a pass, yeah.
Oh, Charleston Heston. Your father's favorite son. Walks in whistling Casey Jones. Moses with a gun. . Oh, Charleston Heston. Your father's favorite son.
Thought it was you. so I shut you out. Thought it was them. until I figured it out. I screwed up everything. and everybody else. I am my nemesis. . I took a nap.
Children in school forced to the desk. Finger the atlas and study the text. Lies and opinion presented as fact. Taught to accept and never to ask. . Those smiling workers in Ladybird books.
Never mind the right way. Never mind the arrows or the signs. Big waste of time. Riding on a curve ball. Tumble down a landslide at the end. Say I'm wrong again.
Act one, the smell of green leather, French polish, quite pristine, not a hair out of place, not a wrinkle, not a crease, the silverware all clean. Exquisite chaussures grace marble floors, be upstanding, for men of yore. But wait, who's this, sticky under the collar in Elsinore? Enter silent comedy geek with dynamite down his pants. Nervous, shuffling on his feet, leading a merry song and dance. A back seat driver of good moral fibre, holding up the light. He's made his own bed, now he's got to lie in it. Ha ha! Serves him right..