The industry's out of touch The means of production are now in the hands of the workers But I still want to be guided by your expert hands Oh, lay your
out of your personal scripture, philomel, she comes. you sing songs to everyone about love and law and guns. but paint a dirtier picture, and i think
Get down, turn around, Skinny Boy is on his knees; and I can't figure out what I need to do to please you. There's a man in Brooklyn who police are
There was a resolution pending On the United Nations floor In reference to the question What's a peace keeping force for? Who believed it would be solved
I had a golden ring and I kept it with golden things In the Bank of a Million Dreams that was bursting at all the seams I had a golden ring, it was such
As i walked to kendall square, and crossed the river basin there, the charles was black, the sky was blue, the view was old, the bridge was new. and past
Colleen, never to be crowned queen Never an evergreen Floating above the scene As still as a figurine Expressionless, so serene But I know what makes
All the time you were keeping me straight I was bleeding powers In my mind it was never too late And the days were hours Sure the waves still make spray
There's no more bad weather underground Yeah, it's time to settle down That's for all of the kiddies' sakes Yeah, you'll wanna be around And who could
long live our dying friend! in the birth of his hand was the dirge of his end. cold now in a warming world still cold as the moment we're hanging frozen
Well, didn't you look sharp with your boots When you met me on the path? Oh From two tone to Downtown Beirut But only halfway back, oh Stealing bits
rain falls - you know it's got to rain. the sky lifts it up and lets it down again. and it's alright - you must accept your part, being the first to finish
Innocence, it don't come easy, in a sense it never will Accidents mean no one's guilty, ignorance means someone's killed So I asked our Mr. Mellor how
You got a problem with your heart Follow the line down your left arm If there's no money in the palm of your left hand You could be pulled apart You
Oh, temple darling You have made my life so neat But a dirty old death Still waits in the bridle suite And oh, oh, I can't see around that bend Whoa,
Woke up today, got on my way Heard someone say Oh, we're living in the last days And being alone, I naturally thought of you There's torture and rain
i'm a ghost, and i wanted you to know that it's taking all my strength to make this toast. i'm a ghost and i want you to come close cause i don't want
is there a place to go where a little girl might never have to know? and is there a time of night when she'll ever feel it's safe to dim the light? i
