day I took for granted Breathing the air that silenced some As the North Wind blew with its head of thunder Beating its breast with a war drenched song
His eyes they close and his last breath spoke he had seen all to be seen a life once full now an empty vase wilt the blossums on his early grave walk
Death Valley Queen, where have you been? Since they crowned you in glory Filled your head with dreams But it still goes to show in every desert There'
I saw her there fade from afar Her hair gray charcoal takes a drag from her tar I kissed her a smile but her blood red shot eye Said the son never shines
Said her name was Marie from the banks of the Lee With the prettiest eyes my own had ever seen Her hair like ripples they danced with the tide As our
Make it a sweet, sweet goodbye It could be for the last time and it's not right "Don't let yourself get in over your head", he said "Alone and far from
in the perfect quiet of my after hours bed i drift to sleep love to the beat of the rhythms in my head darkness settles in and i have want to dream soundscapes
She takes the blame, takes the pain but the world smiles 'Cos outside is just a taxi ride to drive away So she packs her bags, calls a cab and the world
You've had your fun, your money's gone You're only friend is the telephone Oh duchess, now you're one of us You stay at home and light the lights They
Run with me baby let your hair down Through every station through every town Run with me baby let's take a chance From Heathrow to Hounslow from the
Graffiti women, draw pictures on the wall Graffiti slogans and situations fall Just made up people who wander through the rain Graffiti people got nothing
this low? The taxis take you where you wanna go Broken windows, endless television shows I haven't ever been so low I am the one, I sing the song My
I wake up every day But I don't want it that way I take my thoughts to the round about 'Cause me and them we like to get out Oh, what you do in your
but 'Bye bye' Your mind will find another and that's where the days have gone And all you can hear is a stereo somewhere, playing a pig of a song And
All the white kids shuffle to the heavy metal stutter And go shaking on the scene like killing machines And they know that when she's stacked up top She
Oh when you and I Watch the planes go by Silver in the sky Do whatever we like Oh you and me See the birds in the sea People on the streets Do whatever
Oh jumble sale mums, what are they on? Kids walk 'round like they're half asleep And they've got somebody else's clothes on Jumble sale dads boil in
Welcome unto me, my winter son We could lie on the rails And when the morning comes We'll be miles away, miles away Slipping away while the city sleeps