3. Her father saddled up his fastest steed
You kiss my jaded eyes
Same hair revolution
Even if the Chosen One's frozen inside ice
She's so kind and free.
I've never been this high before
And the war has claimed my son
Life without you
if my car would keep on going
When East Point was nothin but a big dirt hill
To the studio gangsta with the articals,
I ever do in my life
At the party, or wherever you hear it pumpin
I get so tongue tied cos it's harder when you
Your kiss could set me free
I will lose myself tomorrow
The molecular tears
I'll never leave
Destination on to the next plateau
sin puerto ni ilusion.
a forth of the people in the line be hookers
Looks to me like the cat's outta the bag.
I'm leaving it all behind
The plumbing often varies in the various different
And every Sunday morning
Until I get blisters I will drop bombs on your bed
If that's cool with you
All Alone staring out watching her life going by
It's protected by me
And we shall be together...
I found my love 'neath the gasworks croft fal