You said you were doing nothing Call me up you're doing nothing You never know what is happening At all now Pull the sofa over and watch the Television
Kung Fu do what you do to me I haven't been the same since my teenage lobotomy Full on, I moved to Hong Kong With Bruce Lee's brother and Johnny Wong
We were walking, walking in two worlds In the gardens of sunlight home Bad children on the phone Withheld me to withhold you I said I'd kiss you if you
Roman candles that burn in the night Yeah, you are a shining light You lit a torch in the infinite Yeah, you are a shining light Yeah, you light up my
Do you remember the time I knew a girl from Mars? I don't know if you knew that Oh, we'd stay up late playing cards, Henri Winterman Cigars Though she
Blacklisted in this town The change was undeniable Fire and brimstone raining down It feels unrecognizable It's all ahead of you You can't hold me responsible
Is this the end of the world? Is this the end of the world? I'm feeling low today Is this the latest fashion? What do the papers say? Well then, I'm
save me i can't run this time am i under a spell? fighting for my life? so far gone can't turn it round i feel buried alive i am screaming out
In case I never get to see you again I don't get time to work things out No time to make amends Went to my soul chasm Of the great words left unsaid For
When I get high, you always bring me down Everything I try, I hit the stony ground Got me so confused, and now you're feeling good Ever changing moods
tell me the story of the boy who lived in hell trapped in silence no-one there to keep him sane clandestine pain total absence coming back from the dead
I started a fire and i watched it grow And now it burns out of control I want you bad I need you bad I leapt off a precipice And ive fallen into an
Risin' in the east and fadin' in the west To the north and to sleep at the close of day The flame goes out, only char left in the grate Do you in dyin
Lying in the long, long grass Blossom on the trees Springtime's slipping away, my love Yeah, springtime's slipping away When it comes around again It
Too much information in my face Don't know anybody, feel so out of place I'm bored with this century and I'm sick of it all Here I am standing on the
I heard a calling From miles beyond the grave What was it saying I could not make out a word Shiver in the cold light And in your troubled mind Darkness
Shooting from the hip, slipping from an iron grip Going further than I've ever been Into the realms of the unseen, fate is your enemy Rebel against your
Drowsy eyes, waves are crashin' on the shore No longer make out any form Drift to sleep Beneath cool sheets, as when I was a boy Waves rollin' on the