I can sleep alone. I know how. I stay here on my own. And now.. . I wake from sleep with little rest. It's 10 by 9 and in a mess. A window shut but facing west.
So I turned on the radio and everyone was. listening to chicken jazz.... . See that man over there.... He's got cold feet. He'd march to the drum. But the drummer's.
I don't mind if you go. I don't mind if you take it slow. I don't mind if you say yes or no. I don't mind at all. . I don't care if you live or die. Couldn't care less if you laugh or cry.
Did you slip the noose when the beast broke loose. The elephants graveyard ain't the place to be. And white turns black, dies of heart attack. The elephants graveyard needs the change of scene..
To the bitter end. We go all the way. It isn't too far. It isn't too far. To the bitter end. With our wills of iron. Souls of coal. Hearts of gold. . To the bitter end.
Why are you talking in code?. You talk so loud sometimes we don't understand. C'mon give us a sign. Wave us a flag or flash me an eye. Cos I need you tonight.
Hey, she'll set the world alight. She's looking lost with life. But no-one's on fire. And still she burns. She waits her turn. Straight up.. . Sometimes at least it seems.
On a night like this I deserve to get kissed at least once or twice. You come over to my place screaming blue murder, needing someplace to hide.. Well, I wish you'd keep quiet,.
I was bleeding before I saw the blood. I was screaming but I soon woke up. on that night on that night with you. I realized it was gonna be me or you.
I'm so wired,. Very tired,. Why can't I. Close my eyes.. . Times speeding. It's day, it's night, it's night, it's day. And it's time. I went to sleep..
Skin on Skin. Nothing more or less than. Skin on skin. I want to lick the sweat off. Skin on skin. But don't talk to me about right or wrong. . Skin on skin.
She's so 20th century. She's so 1970's. She knows the right things to say. She's got the right clothes to wear. . 'Cos she's a modern girl, oh yeah. A modern girl, yeah, ga-ga-ga-ga-ga.
Sha-la-la-la-la. Sha-la-la-la-lee. Sha-la-la-la-la. I feel free. . When I woke up I was freezing. Shaking like a leaf. I was stuck up on a shelf. With the other guys in Room 19.
There was a... lot of rocking going on that night,. Cruising time for the young bright lights,. Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door,.
I was walking down the street. I was walking down the street with the queen of hearts. She does the monkey, the polish and the spit,. I do the all-age favorite the epileptic fit..
Turn on the TV. Turn on the radio. Turn down that sound. Turn down that sound. . Open the curtains. Open the windows. What's happening around. What's happening around.
Through tunnel vision watch him rant and rave. He says there's life beyond the grave. He lost his slice of the eternal cake. Well, God's in His Heaven and He's on the take.
I'll tear down the sky. Don't stop now. No never in a million years. . I'd spit in their eye. Don't stop now. But I won't be a volunteer. . And now. I'm always dreaming of dreams.
Tell me what you're doing coming in so late at night. I wanna know. You say you're going out with childhood friends from way back when. Where do you go?.
Life pours down into the neon heart (It's late at night). Cement City is all a-spark (Yeah that's right). The whores are loose and the dames are abroad (My pants are tight).