It's been so long, I've been out of my body with you I feel alone, feel at home, feel like nothing is true You take me to a place where my senses gave
Ha, ha, yeah, Mr. D O double R I say, yeah buddy, rollin' like a big shot Chevy tuned up like a NASCAR pit stop (Yeah) Fresh paint job (Check) Fresh
Torn Curtain reveals another play. Torn Curtain, Such an expose! I'm uncertain when beauty meets abuse. Torn Curtain loves all ridicule. Tears... tears
Free up the shackle and chain hail me bredrin Mek them know you no care bout them system Respect you have but no wan be no victim Mek them know you no
No catch, no strings None of the usual things I'm happy just to lay and look Let's throw out the book Now we're off the hook And please just be nice
A million old soldiers will fade away But a dream goes on forever I'm left standing here, I've got nothing to say All is silent within my dream A thousand
Black Maria, you scare me so I feel as though my heart stopped dead You're a liar, this I know I watch you go around my head Oh, I'm going down slow,
A handful of nothing is all that I need Contains plus and minus everything The odd combinations are what make up The world that you see before you In
Stick to your guns Diamonds are a girl's best friend Nobody knows the trouble this poor boy's seen People will believe anything Man on the run, always
Look at this empty face Look at this broken frame I have been no other place And you know I've heard no other name How can you keep me so? How can I
Like a fly batters itself against a window Time and again and again it senselessly blunders Up and down the length of West Broadway The bag lady wanders
We can't play this game anymore but Can we still be friends? Things just can't go on like before but Can we still be friends? We had something to learn
One more game, one more chance One more orchestrated song and dance He'd be up front and speak his peace And ask for her time to put their heads together
I don't want to work I want to bang on the drum all day I don't want to play I just want to bang on the drum all day Ever since I was a tiny boy I don
It's me, I've thought about us for a long, long time Maybe I think too much but some thing's wrong There's something here that doesn't last too long Maybe
dirt But how I fear the things I do For lack of honest work My family is lost to me They could not bear the hurt To see the state their boy is in For lack
It was late last night I was feeling something wasn't right There was not another soul in sight Only you, only you So we walked along Though I knew there
The reason that I signed up, is the reason that I hate it I know she's made her mind up, I just don't know how she's made it And my dial up screen has