Gather round friends and I'll show you what I made. Something in my bag that'll surprise you all. It's a secret, don't push, I'm not ready. Something to dazzle your eyes, oh.
We're all still here, no one has gone away. Waiting, acting much too well and procrastinating. . The cross of the earth, the four winds point them. Body to body sees to anoint them.
Blauer Abend sehnt sich leise in die Nacht,. Seelen finden zu sich, Leidenschaft erwacht,. ich bin unerklärlich traumverloren stumm,. der Mond ist warm und lungert,.
Fremde Hand auf meinem Knie. duftet nach Gefahr. weiß um ihre wilde Macht. will mich ganz und gar. . Jederzeit, jederzeit, jederzeit. geh wer weiß wie weit.
Einmal kommt für jeden der Moment. Wo man feststellt, daß der Reißverschluß klemmt. Von der alten Sticky-Fingers LP. Von den Stones mit der heißen Coveridee.
Ja ta chcem, chcem, chcem.. Ja to viem, viem, viem,. ze ta chcem, chcem, chcem.. Ja to viem, viem, viem..
Hey alright. That killer's overpaid. I never liked avenging angels. How good are they?. That killer's got it made. . Who's got the stones?. Who's gonna be the goat?.
Its a nice day for a swim. Tie the weights around my feet and stumble in. And dare the tide to turn. . I've been waiting here so long. Hoping the answers would just somehow come along.
Sally played guitar. Down in all the local bars. She dreamed of making it big. But Sally never got that far. Sally writes songs that nobody hears. But somehow that's ok.
Does she have the fever,. coursing through her veins?. Its changing her demeanor,. makes her Supa crazy.. Flailing her arms about. a crowded scene dancing,.
There's a mist over Broadway. Breathing cool sheets of rain. Lights his last cigarette. And turns his back to the wind. . She says, baby, I don't know.
Stepping into small life nowhere England. Shaking hands with the big life idiots I was. Trying to pick up some ordinary-ness. From the shopping bag inspirational quiet.
(Chorus:). I just can't leave it alone. (I've got to sing a song of my redemption). I just can't leave it alone. (I've left that old life behind). I just can't leave it alone.
No, he doesn't like to drink. And he doesn't care what people think. When he tells them he loves God. . And nobody seems to care. That he's lost a lot of hair.
this song sounds just like the last one. and the next one and the one after that one. it's another silly silly silly silly song. and my guess is that it's gonna be a sing-a-long.
Jackie is a punk. Judy is a runt. They both went down to Berlin. Joined the ice capades. . And oh, I don't know why. Oh, I don't know why. Perhaps they'll die, oh yeah.
well i know a girl and her name is joanie. she tries to be cool but she acts so funny. and if she had a clue she'd trade it all away. she's not as pretty as she'd like to be.
Jeannie had a birthday. So I took her to go see the Ramones play. She complained and whined. The whole time we were there. And acted like she didn't even care.
met her at the squirtgun show. punk girl with frizzy hair. she was such an imbecile. and thought her height wasn't fair. . she don't care what we say.
Judy, Judy loves her teacher. But he don't see her. Sitting back of class. She tries to do her learning. But her heart is filled with yearning. She just cries alone and.