No victim of consequence You're living in the Present Tense Something you said It made me Step outside ..the moment Eyes pan right and left around my
So hard to make stand still 'Til the flaws disappear 'Til what's wrong disappears 'Til all that's wrong will Disappear Working at perfekt Got me down on my
: Nothing blooms In a loveless room You've got to want it You've got to want it Who's the fool Where apathy rules? You've got to want it You'
only members of the human race No supernatural beings from a supernatural place If you can't solve the problem Come and tell me to my face The angels
: He sleeps with a chain saw Got eyes like an outlaw He takes a two smoke walk He don't like to talk And he don't like change And he don't like
: Where the air's not clean Where the water's glowing green Where the dogs are mean I'm Moving to Bohemia Taking you along Say goodbye to suburbia
: Meant to tell you Tell you from the start Meant to show you What?s inside this shallow heart But I could not find the words Worthy enough to say
Becomes more daunting But These moments will pass Still Halfway up the hill My fingers may bleed But I?ve got to get there Still Standing on the hill My
: A hundred thousand years A hundred thousand miles of track A hundred thousand tears Hundred thousand souls You can?t give back When the dark
: I've gone flying, trying to meet you You've been hiding, riding me to a state Like this Give me that window to, Give me that window to, Give
: One man standing on the plains of Abraham Watching the damaged sunrise One man standing near the edge of a quiet breakdown I watch the sea, it
A hundred thousand years A hundred thousand miles of track A hundred thousand tears Hundred thousand souls You can?t give back When the dark subsides
He sleeps with a chain saw Got eyes like an outlaw He takes a two smoke walk He don't like to talk And he don't like change And he don't like change
One man standing on the plains of Abraham Watching the damaged sunrise One man standing near the edge of a quiet breakdown I watch the sea, it helps
Where the air's not clean Where the water's glowing green Where the dogs are mean I'm Moving to Bohemia Taking you along Say goodbye to suburbia
Nothing blooms In a loveless room You've got to want it You've got to want it Who's the fool Where apathy rules? You've got to want it You've
Meant to tell you Tell you from the start Meant to show you What?s inside this shallow heart But I could not find the words Worthy enough to say
