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A Thought's An Idea...

"When the people listen to you, don't you know it means a lot
'Cause you've got to work so hard for everything you've got
Can't rest on your laurels now - not when you've got none
You'll find yourself in the gutter, right back where you came from"
 
"How long must I serve her.. dear God I served my time..
This love becomes my torture.. this love my only crime..
Oooh lover please release me.. my arms to weak to grip..
My eyes to dry for weeping... my lips to dry to kiss.."
 
"We were strangers.
We were strangers, for way too long, for way too long,
We were strangers, for way too long.
Violent, violent,
Were strangers"
 
"Promise is promises.. Im feeling burned..
You taught me a lesson... I didn't wanna learn...
Why did I come here... Please tell me again..
Why did you ask me... don't say you forget..
I long for I long for... I long for my home..
I long for a land with... no man was ever..
With no neurosis... and no psychosis.. no psychoanalysis..
and no sadness...
I pick of the pieces.. caring on somehow..
Take the broken path together... if this not around..
if this not around... if this not around..."
 
"To my mistakes... To my mistakes of cowardice...
She Shimmy shakes.. the jimmy jakes og consequence..
Born of the airs and dues.. my airs of madness do declare..
that it's ok... it's love..
it's what you wanted to see.. it's who you wanted to be...
for what you needed to need she'll make it up...
Love... it's who you know...
machine gun blues.. her vacant rush is so steel...
I'm unaware.. lost inside your visions...
I got mine to over...I got mine and I got you...
cause I know you.. you're love
it's what you wanted to be.. it's who you wanted to be..
for what you needed to need.. she'll make it up..
Love.. is who you know..
can I look up to you as you look down on me..
can I feel in to you as you felt in to me..
I can't help what you see.. I can't help but to be..
for what I needed to need.. she'll make it..
Love.. it's who you know...
When I lost my mind... I knew I was in for love..."
 
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"I just don't care anymore
I've reached the end of the road
I just don't care anymore
Won't cry these tears anymore

Can't find it in the bible
Can't find it on TV
Can't find it in diamonds
There's something inside me that just won't allow me to
Find it in music
Can't find it in my soul
Can't find it in chocolate
Oh babe I can't hide it
I can't even find it in you"


 
"sweet lovely death i am waiting for your breath come sweet death, one last caress"
 
"No I wont interfere..
I'm the only sound you'll ever need to hear..
listen to my breath so near..
allow me to be every noise in your ear..
since that day I wake up early..
every morning which is good..
but my stormach's churning, call me..
it would be nice if you could..
some day's I question the suggestion..
you might not exist at all..
can we meet and talk it over..
would you be kind enough to call..
over and over..
it's over all over..
over and over and over and over.."
 
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When you're standing at the crossroads that you cannot comprehend
Just remember that death is not the end
And all your dreams have vanished and you don't know what's up the bend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end

Oh, the tree of life is growing
Where the spirit never dies
And the bright light of salvation shines
In dark and empty skies
 
"The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
Engines stop running and the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error, but I have no fear
London is drowning-and I live by the river

London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it, brother, an' go it alone
London calling upon the zombies of death
Quit holding out-and draw another breath
London calling-and I don't wanna shout
But when we were talking-I saw you nodding out
London calling, see we ain't got no highs
Except for that one with the yellowy eyes"


:heart: :heart: :heart:
 
"I'll take the evil in me and turn it into good...
Though all your institution never thought I could..
So now i'll turn to say goodbye..
I'll keep your image in my eye..
I turn around to say goodbye
I'll keep your image with me till the day I die.."
 
"Someone talk to me know..
Energy won't move me..
Oceans won't soothe me..
Cry me a Bayou..
Slime, Sleaze pass through
You love it when I'm leaving..
Angels with dirty faces disappears without traces..
Them bones..
Love it when I'm leaving..
Love it when I'm leaving.."
 
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Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
Still a little hard to say what's going on
Still a little bit of your ghost your witness
Still a little bit of your face I haven't kissed
You step a little closer each day
Still I can't say what's going on


Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
So it's not hard to fall

 
Some begged, some borrowed, some stolen
Some kept safe for tomorrow
 
"And as I still walk on I think of
The thing's we've done together
While our hearts were young

I'm walkin' in the rain
Tears are fallin' and I feel a pain
Wishin' you were here by me
To end this misery

And I wonder, I wa wa wa wa wonder
Why, a why why why why why
She ran away, and I wonder
Where she will stay
My little runaway
My run run run run runaway"
 
"I've Been trying to show you over and over...
Look at these my childbaring hips...
Look at these my ruby red ruby liips..
Look at these my work strong arms..
and you got to see my bottlefull offcharm..
I lay it all at your feet... you turn around and say back to me...
He said... Sheela Na Gig.. Sheela Na Gig.. you exhibitionist..
Gonna wash that man right out my hair.. just like the first one that said he didn't care..

Gonna wash that man right out of my hair.. heard it before no more..
Gonna Wash that man right out of my hair.. turn the corner another one there..
Gonna wash that man right out of my hair.. heard it before...

He said Sheela Na Gig.. Sheela Na Gig.. You Exhibitionist

Gonna wash that man right out of my hair.. just like the on that said he didn't care..
Gonna wash that man right out of my hair.. heard it before no more..
Gonna take my hips to a man who cares.. turn the corner another one there..
Gonna take my hips to a man who cares.. I herad it before..

He said Sheela Na Gig.. Sheela Na Gig.. You exhibitionist.."
 
Hurt so good
Come on baby make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don´t feel like it should
You make it hurt so good
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