Why

The whole song and the Journeys tough. Doesnt mean that I'm gonna give up. Ive given all that I had to you. Nothing left to loose. The whole song and the Journeys tough.

Why?

What? gonna happen now? In all of our cities?. My people are rising; they? e living in lies.. Even if they have to die. Even if they have to die at the moment they know what life is.

Why? (the King Of Love Is Dead)

What? gonna happen now? In all of our cities?. My people are rising; they? e living in lies.. Even if they have to die. Even if they have to die at the moment they know what life is.

Why ?

The Age Of Consent (Somerville/Steinbachek/Bronski). . Contempt in your eyes. As I turn to kiss his lips. Broken I lie. All my feelings denied. Blood on your fist.

Why

(Dieter Bohlen). Producer for Bonnie: Dieter Bohlen. . It's a breathless night - and I feel the pain. This love is a sacrifice. We can't build a fire baby in the rain.

Why

Contempt in your eyes. As I turn to kiss his lips. Broken I lie. All my feelings denied. Blood on your fist. Can you tell me why?. You in your false securities.

Why

Besides her man she kneels. Holds him tight and begins to cry. Why why why but why. Her loved one's just another piece of meat on the battlefields. Her cries break out into screams.

Why

Why why why can't you understand. That golden wedding band you wear on your left hand means that you're mine. Why why why can't I make you see though you still think you're free.

Why

Death comes by sacred vision not something in the night. Friends dying in crash collision. Hide the cross to be polite. . Hand of death in accusation from the body trapped in the box.

Why

I have tried to understand. I have tried to be a better man. But your world's too hard to see. And your words are killin' me. . I don't ask that much of you.

Why

It might take too long to turn the lights back on. I guess I lay awake, I guess I'll lay here and pray. Could you pour me one more drink? A glass of gasoline.

Why?

Tomorrow is just another day. When I let the sunshine meet my conscience. You told me stories, giving me new ideas. But then only you, you know the answers.

Why?

Sitting around watching T. V.. Taking it slow, taking it easy. Wanting to buy, wanting to hide. And I'm wondering, wondering, wondering why.. Why is the word I want to hear.

Why

Why

I'm sitting here reading the book of life. Constantly asking myself why. Why do babies have to die. And a mother, oh, no gives up a price. . Can you see the man on the streets.