Lyrics:
me
Someone was making me mad good turned bad and I'd lose everything
To get you back just to get you back but...
These days, the world's all
turned my back on the girl of old
You know I've packed her off with her self control
Its written on the lines her upon my face
You know I'm just not
of a broken down man
I give up. I give in. I can't do this anymore
I've been turned out by my family
I have heard them slam the door
I'm like a wounded
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
was a heartbeat away, still everyone sounds the alarm
Where did you hide when the digits all turned, did computers and power go down?
The party's
the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched
anymore Time will mend
Ease the sorrow
Take my hand
There's no tomorrow And all the souls turned black
There is no way back No! Bronto cyber
Spiritech
Turned on my radio, to listen for awhile
But the junk they play gets worse every day
Flipped on the tv, hoping for a smile
Until I felt my brain
Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said
I was down to St. James
was decidedly blue
But as I walked through the foggy streets alone
It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known
A foggy day, in London town
pounds of the pity.
I would have turned it around
Take your one way ticket to hell
But the river is dry so you
better take to the sky
Its not
somebody whisper "Please adore me"
And when I looked, the moon had turned to gold!
Blue moon!
Now I'm no longer alone
Without a dream in my heart
now my blood is runnin' cold
And my fear , that's turned to rage
I've followed your trail of destruction
Through the yards of empty graves
Inverted
Yesterday you came to say goodbye
You just left and didn't even tell me why
Packed your things and walked out the door
Turned around and said you
doesn't show signs of stopping
And I've bought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
When we
got it made
It seemed the taste was not so sweet
So I turned myself to face me
But I've never caught a glimpse of
How the others must see
transition has already begun
The powers of the church become apalled and turned away
He ends his futile fight, accepting what he's became
The re-creation
I saw you the other day
Your head just turned away
You think I'm a stupid punk
Useless and always drunk
Guess what - yeah what!
Your life -
was decidedly blue
But as I walked through the foggy streets alone
It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known
A foggy day, in London town
doesn't show signs of stopping
And I've bought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
When we
something... what will remain
And you... Want know what is my love...
To you... My love is lust...
And... You want it more...
Until those roses are turned
Killed all my partnas, turned good girls to boppers
Some of these boys to junkies, all the rest is locked up
So much drama in my life, but this ain't
And when the moon
Has turned to black
Darkened clouds beneath
The astral stars
As the winds fly through
With wings so dark
A deep
I used to think life was just a waste, so many limitations but there's so much around to taste but change and motivation turned my life around all
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