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In the deepest ocean The bottom of the sea Your eyes They turn me Why should I stay here? Why should I stay? I'd be crazy not to follow Follow where
Que reste-t-il de nos amours? Que reste-t-il de ces beaux jours? Une photo, vieille photo de ma jeunesse Que reste-t-il des billets doux Des mois
I remember you I remember me I remember I remember how things used to be I remember every word that you said I remember, how could I forget I remember
When I was six, I had my first lady When I was eight, my first drink When I was fourteen, I was speeding in the street What could anybody say to me You
I know you're disappointed In the way I handled things You're thinking I misread the times And acted cowardly And since what I do affects us both And
Outside the world's a mindless child Outside Outside reflects the worst of styles Outside Inside when you're in my arms A mindless child is still to be
If there's rage inside you so you cannot think Spit it out If you get so angry that you cannot speak Spit it out Talk to him or her or it And tell them
The currents rage deep inside us This is the age of video violence The currents rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence Up in the morning
I was staring through a telescope at night At a large light in the sky It's spinning lights reminded me of you A star spinning in orbit, lighting up the
Meet you downstairs, in the bar and heard Your rolled up sleeves and your skull T-shirt You say, "Why did you do it with him today?" And sniff me out
"Fish" is recorded by The Damned. This is a punk cover only. Well I've seen you hanging round and round On the streets with something that's on your
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Theodore Roosevelt... It's the Ed Sullivan Show, ladies & gentlemen Here we go... come on, Theodore, Toney... [Hook: Ghostface
[Lyrics - Alan Duffy / Music - Steven Wilson] The first thing that I saw as, the fisherman smiled at me Were empty people dressed in grey, floating out
I don't want to understand this horror There's a weight in your eyes, I can't admit Everybody ends up here in bottles But the name tag's the last thing
You always said, "You were the compassionate one" But now you're laughing at the sun With all your high class friends, you think you've got it made The
If mem'ries were gathered like flowers each day I would pick a bouquet To last through these long lonely hours but mem'ries aren't gathered that way For
Sun God get 'em I stay far from my opponents, pardon me dogs That's why lead the call, they moving up on us But them G's on the corners, move when I
