Born in a cold war. Opened up my eyes. See the bombers riding. Dark against the sky. . Fly like an eagle. Carried on the wind. See our hearts are broken.
I'm hitting the road to heading nowhere. Got no place to go. I'm stuck inside my generation. Round and round I go. . I'm sick of the sound of Rolling Thunder.
He was born on easy streets. Played so hard his feet. They never touched the ground. Never felt afraid. . Hour after shining hour. No thought of time.
I'm a child of South Africa. I'm a child of Vietnam. I'm a child of Northern Ireland. I'm a small boy with blood on his hands. . Yes I'm a child of the universe.
Child of God was born today. The child of woman just slipped away. The child of man knelt down to pray. And the children of the earth. Didn't know it was the day of.
The streets run red with the blood. Of the innocent, why? Why? Why?. We stab our knives in the back. Of humanity, why? Why? Why?. . There's never peace, just a spiral.
Capricorn, man of war. Honor bright, the long midnight. In the hour before, you lose your head. The thief will paint the sunlight red, sunlight red. .
This is not our last night. My love won't be over. This is just beginning. Till we get much older. . Everything will. Everything will be all right. . You will never lose me.
Youre just beginning; Ive lost my way. I always thought our love would last for ever and a day. Sometimes it happens, hearts go astray. I never wanted to become what Ive become anyway.
O-o-o!. La blancheur de ta race. Et la puret de ton sang. Tu veux laisser ta trace,. Mais sans sortir du rang.... En luttant pour l'honneur,. Le drapeau, la patrie.
Toi le trompe-la-mort de la priphrie. Et pour qui l'apathie est la pire ennemie,. T't'es foutu dans de beaux draps en cherchant l'aventure,. O est-ce qu'il n'fallait pas, dans les lieux inscures.
Partout o tu vas tu es toujours seul,. Comme si la marque des damns y collait ta gueule. Tel un tatouage le symbole de dissidence. De ta classe criminelle, de tes cris de vengeance.
Ils te traitent de fou, car ils ne comprennent pas. Les femmes que tu aimes, les pays que tu vois. Les choses que t'imaginent tout au creux de ta tte.
L.A. to Reno. Checking out the scene-o. Feeling so mean-o. Sometimes I wish I could crash and burn. . Winding through the hot night. Without my headlights.
Valerie is beautiful. But she seems a little bit confused. The life you offer her she says. She cannot use. . You live in another world. She thinks she won't fit in and, oh.
In a window small and high. A boy watches the sky. Turning to monochrome. And when they asked him do you know. Where in the whole world you will go. He said I wanna go home, home, home.
Well, if you're feeling down, you know I'll be round. And you know that you can call on me. You'll wish you were dead, take a breath instead. Yeah, take a piece of everything you see.
What's the point of fame if it's been abused?. What's a kid like me even got to lose?. Here I am on your bed again. It's too big for the room it's in.
What's the point of fame if it's been abused?. What's a kid like me even got to lose?. Here I am on your bed again. It's too big for the room it's in.
Though I long to,. Though I try to,. Figure it out I'm told,. There's no way of knowing.. Still I long to,. Long to know.. . Hold on through it,. Pray I'll fool it,.