the sand And the sea grows I close my eyes Move slowly through drowning waves Going away on a strange day And I laugh as I drift in the wind Blind Dancing on a
waves Going away on a strange day And I laugh as I drift in the wind Blind, dancing on a beach of stone Cherish the faces as they wait for the end A
waves Going away on a strange day And I laugh as I drift in the wind Blind Dancing on a beach of stone Cherish the faces as they wait for the end A
waves Going away on a strange day And I laugh as I drift in the wind Blind Dancing on a beach of stone Cherish the faces as they wait for the end A sudden
breathe Steps I take Breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes Coaster Crystal glasses We mash on them jealous bastards With a
I watch it all change the news of the day and throw it away Time will kill all the pain faith will cure the decay your home is blind ambission the weak
It's a love song to the self, a story recapped every day It's a world of bogus feelings and a world of slow decay It's a world of laughter hidden by this
I watch it all change Take the news of the day And throw it away Time will kill all the pain Fate will cure the decay Of all this blind ambition The
My life is ruled by urges sickened impropriety In this day and age, strangely enough, some factions remain blind To my manipulation of a puerile kind
any trick for you Baby, you've got me jumping like a monkey I'm so crazy, I'll do any trick for you Doctor just can't cure me Of this strange disease
. Sabra girl, clouding my view. Rainy the day, the first time we met. Deep was the dark, forever my day. It didn't seem wrong to sing a sad song. Sabra
I had the strangest dream Where everything was exactly how it seemed Where there was never any mystery on who shot John F. Kennedy It was just a man
help me cure this Overload Won't you help me cure this Overload Won't you help me cure this Overload Won't you help me cure this Overload Won't you help me cure
Got a good job and I make big bucks Went to the lot and got a new pick up Got a brand new crib and a brand new kid I think anybody can quit if I did If
the game of charm and strange And satellite And when we've all had our fun Deflate the stars And put away the sun And so we can call it a day Cause
, steps I take, breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes, coaster, crystal glasses We mash on them jealous bastards with a
