: The Egyptians built their pyramids The Romans did what they did Now everything?s come down to this It?s just you and I, our kin!!! We could send a
: This is a song full of metaphors All I be needing is tobacco and draw Better let me in to your country though Then I can show you what you?re missing
: If a man could beat his own fancy Then to only breed in captivity is pointless I?ve been doing what I like when I like how I like it?s joyless Only
: Stand by me, I've been stood by you for ages Stick home and carry on Maybe nothing's wrong Is it the confort or This information or Is it the freedom
: Somewhere there's a place where you can go some place you could lay your heavy head down everybody needs somewhere to go we don't give high to get
: You laugh at us, we're different We laugh 'cause you're all the same By the look on your face baby We've been enjoying ourselves again I know that
: Microwave yourself today Save you for a rainy day Hello deceptacon This will not be going away From all of us there To all over here We wish you all
: In this bag of stuff i brought to you, You didn't mind sorting it through. You would never be the trouble and strife, If i made you my swiss army wife
: God gave me the sunshine, Then showed me my lifeline I was told it was all mine, Then I got laid on a ley line What a day, what a day, And your Jesus
: Superblind... Sleep sleep feel the deep, Get away from the devil in all? Don?t you want to see What you could have won Bittersweet, your defeat baby
: Where the future rests in the bistro where the music is for weirdos, We like it different we like it strange in our own way we haven't changed I
: How do you rate the morning sun After a long and sleepless night? How many stars would you give to the moon? Do you see those stars from where you
dont know what to feed em Or even if were really needin Highway to the stars tonight Leave the bad news at home Highway to the stars tonight Look
: (Instrumental) The morning brings a mystery The evening makes it history Who am I to rate the morning sun?
If a man could beat his own fancy Then to only breed in captivity Is pointless I've been doing what I like when I like how I like it's joyless Only you
God gave me the sunshine, then showed me my lifeline I was told it was all mine, then I got laid on the late line What a day, what a day and your Jesus
How do you rate the morning sun? After a long and sleepless night How many stars would you give to the moon Do you see those stars from where you are?
We're the futurists in the bistro Where the music is for weirdos We like it different, we like it strange In our own way we haven't changed I got my