Makes no sense to me. Proud men wear it only. Brings good company. How am I so lonely?. . So run away. The sun is outside of a world at play. Awaiting the solid gold display.
(R. Pollard). . Sometimes I get the feeling. That you don't want me around. But just when you are waking. Just as the snakes are flaking. Sometimes I get the feeling.
Picture me big time. Up along the range. With this woman of mine. Driving me insane. Parasites baby. Don't you know I can't lie to you?. . There was a band from Beantown.
The sign shed light on who is lonely. Run and hide- I'm alright. Light me, blood clot. I am only a child of light. And I'm going all the way. And I've thrown it all away.
Punk rock gods. Your product is now available. Your wishes are not coming true. But you have quite fabulous stamina. So smear it around. Vrrrooom it around.
In this greater battle. Where tanks corrode & airplanes dissolve. Indians race on foot. Up to the fallen idol. And there is no longer fight. Only the stolen set list.
What more is this beyond evil cause?. I have no time alone. Believing and leave by any couple of doors. By the roadside. By the signpost. Is a phone freak.
He who shits out magic may shine. For the good of a customs and calling. Call him Max. Send him a fax. Charge him no tax. . Pop Zeus. . He who gives love to angry children.
Allow yourself time to heal. It's just around the corner. Make yourself happy to know. It's going to be a scream.
People are leaving. In total frustration. The throw up their hands. People are leaving. As I stomp into spring. (that don't mean a thing). . [So:]. The angels are making circles.
And as they fight. And as they're signed up. Against the best. Against the best. . Never miss a beat. Always on a dime. . And as they work. And as they run.