and losing the fight They're playing the song of the century Panic and promise and prosperity Tell me a story into that good night Sing us a song for
The Storm of the Century (the 1935 Labor Day hurricane song) Words and music by Chris Foster © January 9th 2003. The keys are the islands along Florida
a war and losing the fight They're playing the song of the century Of panic and promise and prosperity Tell me a story into that goodnight Sing us a song
The one true resolve of the flame and the bullet is a pile of flesh like an unmanned puppet; a set of bones gone quietly still. And in a lab under every
the one true resolve of the flame and the bullet is a pile of flesh like an unmanned puppet; a set of bones gone suddenly still. and in a lab under every
Now I'm waiting all day long For a century song I'll sit and wait for a century song Like a century song I'll sit and wait for a century song
Radios in cars, walkmans, aeroplanes Electric fans, cybersex, your ideal man Helicopters, floating candles, liquidizers TV channels, buy it now while
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war and losing the fight They're playing the song of the century Of panic and promise and prosperity Tell me a story into that goodnight Sing us a song
gone Now I'm waiting all day long For a century song I'll sit and wait for a century song Like a century song I'll sit and wait for a century song
Oh, show me the way to the next whisky bar, Oh, don't ask why, oh, don't ask why! For we must find the next whisky bar For if we don't find the whisky
You saw the wise man salomon, You know what 'came of him. To him the world seemed clear as day, He cursed the sad hour that he saw the sign, He knew
remind us keep keepin' your head up and you'll see that good things are on the horizon all i wanna do is spread love to you over and again through every song
war and losing the fight They're playing the song of the century of panic and promise and prosperity Tell me a story into that goodnight Sing us a song