The lanes were silent. There was nothing, no one, nothing around for miles. I doused our friendly venture. With a hard-faced. Three-word gesture. . I started something.
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head. And as I climb into an empty bed. Oh well. Enough said.. I know it's over - still I cling. I don't know where else I can go.
I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour. But heaven knows I'm miserable now. . I was looking for a job, and then I found a job. And heaven knows I'm miserable now.
Hand in glove. The sun shines out of our behinds. No, it's not like any other love. This one is different, because it's us. . Hand in glove. We can go wherever we please.
Girlfriend in a coma, I know. I know, it's serious. Girlfriend in a coma, I know. I know, it's really serious. . There were times when I could. Have murdered her.
A dreaded sunny day. So I meet you at the cemetry gates. Keats and Yeats are on your side. A dreaded sunny day. So I meet you at the cemetry gates. Keats and Yeats are on your side.
Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking. When I said I'd like to smash every tooth. In your head. . Oh sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking. When I said by rights you should be.
Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head. And as I climb into an empty bed, oh well, enough said. I know it's over still I cling, I don't know where else I can go, over and over.
Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head. And as I climb into an empty bed, oh well, enough said. I know it's over still I cling, I don't know where else I can go, over and over.
The boy with the thorn in his side. Behind the hatred there lies. A murderous desire for love, love. How can they look into my eyes. And still they don't believe me?.
The boy with the thorn in his side. Behind the hatred there lies. A murderous desire for love, love. How can they look into my eyes. And still they don't believe me?.