Founds total 57 songs
61 Minutes Of Pleading
As the blood flowed, Lorraine knew. There'd be nobody coming, nobody's coming. As the blood flowed, Lorraine knew. There'd be nobody coming. . The call came in.
100 Years Of Solitude
All around you slow decay. Want to feel the sun of a new day. Forget all the chances lost. Shedding innocence like falling dust. All the things you learned too young.
World Freak Show
In the past fools would pay. To see the freaks of the day. Contradictions of the norm. The bizarre, the wonderful and deformed. No need for the tents.
What A Beautiful Day
What a beautiful day (hey hey). I'm the king of all time. And nothing is impossible. In my all powerful mind. It was the fifth of November, when time it went back.
Too Real
Here she comes, the great leveller. King and serfs bow before her. If you feel her eyes on you - run. She'll come and put her arms around you. You lie and say she hasn't found you.
Voices On The Wind
There's a man on the mountain. Who hides himself away. A voice on the wind there. Is telling him to stay. . He knows on the outside. The world has looked away.
This Garden
I never thought I'd see the day. When you became what you've become. It's easy now just to look away. And leave your conscience on the run. Spend so much time not looking for answers.
The Weed That Killed Elvis
The NATO bombs were like sleeping pills. When I smoked the weed that killed Elvis. I took enough to make me ill. When I smoked the weed that killed Elvis.
The Riverflow
I met you in eight two, over a crate of beer and not a few. I cracked a can and so did you, we're going to change the world. The ghetto kings of downside town-the estates and parks of our hallowed ground.
The Road
Well, it's headlights and white lights and Black Tar Rivers. Theyre dragging me around this country as it withers. The billboards, signposts, standing in the way.
The Lowlands Of Holland
The life that I have chosen. And there will be content. And the salt sea shall be frozen. Before that I repent. . Repent I shall not ever. Until the day I die.
The Player
There isn't much to gain. By living it all the same way. The years just slip away. And it's too late then to play. . If you live from day to day. You can play the game your own way.
The Last Days Of Winter
I spy with my little eye, the sun shining brightly. The clouds rolling by the last days of winter. Now seem so far away and everything looks green. When it used to be gray and I've watched the change.
The Likes Of You And I
Do you ever stop to think from time to time. 'Bout the way the world's been left behind. In another place, in another time. We could maybe change the way we think.
The Game
The bar was dark and quiet and still. And nothing could be heard, the dust lay undisturbed. At a table near the back, underneath a fan. Two men shared a joke about the normal folk.
The Boatman
If I could choose the life I please. Then I would be a boatman. On the canals and the rivers free. No hasty words are spoken. . My only law is the river breeze.
Sold England
This is the tale of old England. We've got rocks and coke. We've got kids that smoke. Pram pushers and devil's folk in old England. . What's the weather, sunshine or rain?.
Survivors
In the life in front of you and me. Seems there is no logic, no place that you must be. And there are times that it gets so hard to see. . To find the valid reasons for the things that come to be.
Sell Out
The year was 1991, it seems that freedom is dead and gone. The power of the rich is held by few. Keep the young paralyzed, educated by your lies. Keep the old ones happy with the news.
Red Sun Burns
She took the world up. She was higher than the sun. She didn't have a need. She didn't really want for anyone. She didn't ask for any of this. . She painted in the dark.
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