: All this talk of getting old It's getting me down my love Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown This time I'm comin' down And I hope you're thinking
: I'm the only man who ever really thought that i had qualified From the corners of your mind you would care for another guy, Now i'm lookin at you
: 'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life Trying to make ends meet You're a slave to money then you die I'll take you down the only road I've ever
: Dream....Dream.... Damaged...do you see through the scream... Damaged...but I know I will survive Damaged...but I guess I'll move on... Dream
: In a neon wilderness He was restless Escape loneliness Find a new address Stood before I sink In a neon wilderness Spill my last drink Yeah, he
: 'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life Try to make ends meet You're a slave to money then you die I'll take you down the only road I've ever
: My friend and me Looking through her red box of memories Faded I'm sure But love seems to stick in her veins you know Yes, there's love if you want
: When morning breaks We hide our eyes and our love's aching Nothing's strange It was in our hands from 6 to 10 It slipped right out again There'
: There ain't no space and time To keep our love alive We have existense and it's all we share There ain't no real truth There ain't no real lies Keep
: Lookin' back on my life You know that all I see Are things I could've changed I should have done Where did the good times go? Good times so hard to
: Yes It's been long And yes I still feel strong Into the half light Another velvet morning for me, yeah Time Stands still As you take Your last pill
: I must be feeling low I talked to god in a phonebox on my way home I told you my answer I left you my dreams on your answering machine Come on Let
: Happiness More or less It's just a change in me Something in my liberty Oh, my, my Happiness Coming and going I watch you look at me Watch my fever
: I stand accused just like you For being born without a silver spoon Stood at the top of a hill Over my town I was found I've been on the shelf too
: Tell me what you seen Was it a dream? Was I in it? Life seems so obscene Until it's over Who knows? All I want is someone who can fill the hole In
: A New Decade The radio plays the sounds we made And everything seems to feel just right Coming through your lonely mind Well I've seen things That
: This is a tale of a Northern Soul Looking to find his way back home He's coming from that same old road You know the one your folds don't know I want