never ends’ Morning is one thousand dreams away and our expedition telling us to stay so stay we will we’ve got that gypsy lady perched upon our bow and the empire
Do you ever look around turn your ear to the ground show your face to the sky on a night when the skies echoe sounds from inside of your mind on the stage
I cannot say ‘oh sweetness’ like he could and I cannot play a lullaby like it should I’ll give you all night movie marathon and a triple expresso so
I’ve got a key And a piece of paper in my pocket deep In my pocket piece of paper and a key as I wander through the street War is there a war or is there
Parking Inspector - just made my list of one thousand one thousand and one but ah Parking Inspector… Went to my friends when I found a fine beat cos
it right here Cause we're rhyming for a reason We plan 'cause we can And we we didn't ask for permission And we enter with a bang And the empire saying
Song and melodies change and change and sway but they still stay the same the songs that we sung when the dark days come are the songs that we sung when
And for all of the sweet loving that I have received in the sun in the rain by the moon by the sea there is one time that I’m thinking of one time where
my mind has gone my mind forgot the colour of direction and my eyes they see the hands that could have built that could have constructed the empire in my mind the empire
Lord unchain my hands let me sing inside the crowded trams let me dance among the traffic jams we're going to sleep on the St Kilda sands Lord unbind
This is a song that came upon me one night when the news it had been telling me about one more war and one more fight and 'aeh' I sighed but then I thought
Listen doctor I have pain that grows inside myself shelf me please I just can’t ease the pain I need some drugs to help ah pollution fills my lungs and
Yesterday the sky looked sweet when we dropped a big bomb at our feet and sometime soon we all might zoom to space and continue with another zoo Work
we shine our gold teeth at the cats in the alleys a flame on a match that the wind can't catch and when the bad guys attack the empire strikes back
When a room becomes an altar and what beast that must exist it flies with music from our lips and steals a kiss and blows it out into the mist where castles
the things I know well hchello hchello... Welcome to this night welcome to this song welcome to these rhymes that be going on and on welcome to the empire and the funky empire
To the gods in the sky there's one thing you can do you can send us some sun and we'll play you this tune because sitting in our room lying down with
His name was Beanni say where you been Beanni I saw you on your skateboard but I never saw your face just saw your beanie - Beanni Her name was Fly Girl