It's the beat. They say is Satanic, ha ha ha. It's the beat. That causes the flesh to give in. It's the beat. You ignorant fool,. study the first. eight chapters of Romans.
It's about twilight now, out in the stream. You're lookin' low now in your tight blue jean. I'm feelin' ready, I'm feelin' lean. Four years of bright lights can make it seem.
It's about twilight now, out in the stream. You're lookin' low now in your tight blue jean. I'm feelin' ready, I'm feelin' lean. Four years of bright lights can make it seem.
Who could see and not believe. The heart that beats the wavelength. And who could say but never do. Things they've said to someone who. . Through all that's been and all will be.
A kitten on fire, a baby in a blender. Both sound as sweet as a night of surrender. I know it ain't easy but you do what you can. If your livin' gets wheezy, you can follow this plan.
Who's going to care. If it smashes down. Or flips you up in the air?. . It's just a really fast. Risky ride at a fair. . On these lovely trips. The conductor likes.
Surely your lips deceive me. Surely I know you're fine. And if we get too close this evening. Well, apart we'll grow in time. . And I know. (That you're mine).
I will sing to you of greater things.... Money, gold, and diamond rings. Just don't make it last any longer than it has to. . Stories of the greater things....
Sun rides and the girls scream. Walk high on the [Incomprehensible]. Your lovely soul, but only God knows it's so. Don't forget to hold your head, when you let go.
Down in the city. The flames gathered round. Churches and buildings. In ashes on the ground. They think they're goin' to Hell. . Out in the hollow. It drown out the crowd.
I needed it most, when I was eighteen. But now that I'm older, I don't need many things. Just someone to hold, that's what you give me. When dark touches your skull babe.