Chimes sing Sunday morn Today's the day she's sworn To steal what she never could own And race from this hole she calls home Now you're at the wheel
is the love we make For love is the law here You got to know how I love it, yea It's more than a mover You know it takes all fast, all song Stone cold
Driving south 'round midnight Man I must have been insane Driving south 'round midnight In a howling hurricane I stopped for an old man hitcher At a
Dawn sings in the garden Phone sings in the hall This boy's dead from two day's life Resurrected by the call Penny here, we've got to come So come on
The gold road's sure a long road Winds on through the hills for fifteen days The pack on my back is aching The straps seem to cut me like a knife The
Don't stop, isn't it funny how you shine? Don't stop, isn't it funny how you shine? Here the sea spray give, I was with her We're under the ship so get
Tear me apart and boil my bones I'll not rest till she's lost her throne My aim is true my message is clear It's curtains for you, Elizabeth my dear
Arctic sheets and fields of wheat I can?t stop coming down Your shrunken head Looking down on me above Send me home like an elephant stone To smash
Hell hath no fury like, a woman scorned I'll tell you my story man, I wish I'd never been born I'm loose at the seams, I've broken my dream's And my hand
Groove is an instrumental track and has no lyrics.
I'm begging you, begging you I'm begging you I'm begging you, begging you The fly on the coach wheel told me that he got it And he knew what to do with
Breakout is an instrumental track and has no lyrics.
Bones of an impressive romance Scattered all across the sands A secret safe with all the world Too vain to seem so capable Can you hear it calling? Do
I've been casing your joint for the best years of my life Like the look of your stuff, outta sight When I'm hungry and when I'm cold When I'm having it
Groove harder is in fact breaking into heaven played backwards and has no lyrics.
I'll show you the way I could make it seem sound so easy I'm lazy There's so much to be seen It isn't just a dream And all I need is all I want So don
knock you down These stones I throw, oh, these French kisses Are the only way I've found I've got bad intention, I intend to knock you down These stones
't these times fill your eyes When the streets are cold and lonely And the cars they burn below me Are you all alone, are you made of stone?