The perfect couple with arms entwined
was no position that we could find
The perfect meal they wined and dined
background music so refined
Their perfect house and household pets
mine just howled, whilst yours just slept
When they sang "Walk on with hope in your heart"
how come we were stood on the peir
When that funny looking bloke sang "Heal the world"
I don't think he really ment here
When that group sang "Time is on my side"
My battery clock just stopped
But when that bald guy sang "You sexy thing"
Both of our pants just dropped
Yes when that bald guy sang "You sexy thing"
Both of our pants just dropped
The perfect groom, the perfect bride
The photo album that glows inside
The perfect flowers on mantelpiece
His perfect suit, his perfect crease
Her perfect dress, her perfect size
Out clothes ripped up whilst flower dies
When that 60's group sang "Keep on running"
when we were just about to wed
And when that fella said "Take a walk on the wild side"
we were picniking at Beachy Head
When that band released "Fool on the hill"
do you think they ment me or ment you
When the band sang "Didn't I blow your mind"
we must have sucked as hard as we blew
But when the King sang "Always on my mind"
It was mine that was always on you
We were skiing in the alps, the avalanche had started
the volcano had started to spew
When that Christian bloke and his backing band
sang "Move it", but not you two
When you took me to eat at the local steak house
and the band played "Born to be wild"
And the woman sang "Running up that hill"
when I was heavy with child
The pirates tied our hands behind our backs
the sea didn't make a sound
when halfway down the plank that rap band
started singing "Jump around"
Jump around, jump around
Whilst other couples look for love
in a love so obviously dead
Ours still takes us by surprise
like a bar-stool over the head
Whilst she cowers away in a cupboard
and he cowers away in the shed
Ours still takes us from behind
like a bar-stool over the head
We could swap this helta-skelter ride
and take tranquility instead
But excitement and uncertainty
are the girl you actually wed
For so many love is a minefield
spent fearing where you tread
But ours just flies accross the room
like a bar-stool aimed at head
And if your down on your luck
just duck
Chances it'll probably miss
and if it ever hits
and your head splits
it's a hell of a good night kiss
A hell of a good night kiss
And the day you feel like ordinary loving
when we've grown too old for the stools
We can bring our bruised bodies together
and start loving like ordinary fools
And the day you feel like ordinary loving
when we've grown too old for the stools
We can bring our bruised bodies together
and start loving like ordinary fools
Don't be scared
of conversations that you've overheard
Yes it's true
The first nights just a cryptic clue
Don't deny
Your first tastes worth a second try
Kisses sweet
Us underfed need occasional treat
Proceed with care
if you met him when his mates were there
Try to take five
If you met him in a late night dive
Go with the flow
If he's the one to make your fire glow
But just say no
If he's got two fires on the go
But the treat we deserve well it don't come cheap
Do we love at first sight or cross over the street
If we cross then we're just one of the weak
Or we're locked in a marriage too petrified to speak
Yes it's hard
but you've got to get him showing his cards
Like before
It just left us facing the floor
Makes more sense
To be ahead of the consequence
Does seem hard
But you can't let him lower your guard
So it looks like he's not gonna lose that appeal
He's passed all the tests and it looks as though this time it's real
It's amazing just what the first fight can reveal
Cause on the edge of his lips is Heel! Girl Heel!
Don't be afraid
of the enemies you've made
just take care
of the folks who got you there
Return the rings
And all the presents he brings
It's a raw deal
He wants you to sign and seal
Proceed with care
if you met him when his mates were there
Try to take five
If you met him in a late night dive
Go with the flow
If he's the one to make your fire glow
But just say no
Poems
don't sit by river
Aren't there to be picked up by poets who pass
To find them on bank
And I'm
Not built to deliver
When stepping stone love in need
Of a bridge or a plank
Youth
the stream so much wider
Thought you could slow down the flow
If you drank and you drank
Middle age
Still unable to find her
The words on the stone that you skimmed
So heavy it sank
The ripple
hesitation creates
The unposted poem with message
So clear yet so blank
Love will come
Not to he who just waits
For mouthing from bank side seems safer
Than living in tank
Thoughs
we understand were preserved
Rotted and quickly moved on
To a less cluttered bed
Rust
Somethoughts never deserved
But treated no different to ones
You kept in your head
couldn't master me a classical piece
my brain's well oiled buts its never been greased
popular but not fighting for seats
pays the rent but never the lease
never classed as a work of art
unlikely with the slowest of starts
Good progress if he ever tok part
Schooldays when you live by your heart
Those
strong and able to survive
And so at the expense
Of fiction and art
Dissolve
Unnoticed to sea
As time eats the evidence left
That we even took part
Poems
How can I turn this red cross, back into a tick?
Like how come I turned good looks into frail and sick?
Not only did I blind the blind
but I also took their stick
Crippled myself with a baseball bat and a brick
Most other men like to whine about the seven year itch
they're the same men who call you liar and bitch
But you're the reason I'm still here
and not facing a ditch, Mitch
And they're a lot poorer than me, I'm incredibly rich
Until I watch them lower my coffin
deep down in the grave
Until I hear the digging sound of soil and spade
There doesn't seem a single person
able to persuade
this self-indulgent idiot's the easiest laid
Most other men like to whine about the seven year itch
they're the same men who call you liar and bitch
But you're the reason I'm still here
and not facing a ditch, Mitch
And they're a lot poorer than me, I'm incredibly rich
If there's a way to pay you back before I die
If there's one little prayer I can answer, I'll try
Write these words in cloud
on the bluest of skies
The best pair of ears to a man who just wanted to cry
How did I screw up and throw such a beautiful chance?
Turned down every women that asked me up to dance
Yes stab me with the truth
use a sword use a lance
I'd still think two steps back is the way to advance
Most other men like to whine about the seven year itch
they're the same men who call you liar and bitch
But you're the reason I'm still here
and not facing a ditch, Mitch
And they're a lot poorer than me, I'm incredibly rich
If there's a way to pay you back before I die
If there's one little prayer I can answer, I'll try
Write these words in cloud
on the bluest of skies
baby lets drink and drive
baby lets drink and drive,
drink till the convosation turns pink
and drive to the over side
baby lets look and learn
baby lets look and learn
look till i set the feelings take hole
and learn when the river is burned
lets all out of first died of and suffer from pain
for you for dream a bucklear or deam must genius can jump off and say
oh lets drive of a cliff or maybe a rift maybe a rift cursed of the car from spain oh lets put out to sea poor you and poor me, poor you and poor me the racks of mermaids and slaves
baby lets duck and dive
baby lets duck and dive
i duck till i made a change in our life
and dive to the over side
baby lets hit and run
baby lets hit and run
hit till you see the split in my lip and run like the wind to the sun
For year after year we've stomached these views
starvation can't compare with the royalty's cruise
The world's not dying it's just singing the blues
it might be our turn to read the news
When it's our turn on the News at Ten
lives'll be back above inflation again
Give a platform for the unemployed views
you don't beat recession forming orderly queues
So if the world's just one big onion
is that what's making half of us cry
And thos rich enough to fly into space
are happy just to watch it fry
And cause it's a man's world is that why the men
are trying to narrow it down to just the one man
Cause if it's true that only the strong survive
he'll survive with a hell of a tan
And cause it's a mans world is that why
the men
Shapped like an apple even easier to bruise
the world stepped forward but with holes in it's shoes
World leaders meed decide who to accuse
It may be our turn to read the news
So if the world's just one big onion
is that what's making half of us cry
And thos rich enough to fly into space
are happy just to watch it fry
And cause it's a man's world is that why the men
are trying to narrow it down to just the one man
Cause if it's true that only the strong survive
he'll survive with a hell of a tan
And cause it's a mans world is that why
the men
The only thing that we wouldn't touch at all
is we'd let you keep your shitty little weather report
So little clouds placed with occasional showers
would be all that you'd have to remind you of power
And cause it's a man's world is that why the men
are trying to narrow it down to just the one man
Cause if it's true that only the strong survive
he'll survive with a hell of a tan
And cause it's a mans world is that why
Every man in this world thinks he's got a big nose
or a slightly under average size knob
Shout big nose or maggot in a crowded bar
And just wait for the seething mob
But the truth be known those smaller nose guys
ain't no better, no longer on the job
They've got the same size nose and the same size cock
But a hell of a lot more gob
Cause gob easily camouflages physique
like it camouflages self doubt
From those muscle men at the gym working hard to be a him
To those who speak loud but say nowt
All the girls in this world who watch their bodies unfurl
get given too big, too small or just flat
And decider of the size is one of many wise guys
With a brain half the size of his sack
But the truth be known any breast that you own
will have admirers from all over this land
Some will only stare at a particular pair
But most will just take what's in their hands
So hands up your jumper you're enjoying yourself
let yourself squeeze your own pair
At least in years ahead when they dig up our dead
They'll know the fairer sex wasn't all fair
All the boys in this world whose hair never curled
as promised if they ate all their greens
Are digging like mad so when they're finally Dad
They've got the produce to be equally mean
But the truth be known it wasn't meant to mean
just a little way to give you a scare
So those who ate their sprouts
Are right to have doubts
Cause half of them are losing their hair
So boys without curls shout to the girls
for loving us curly or not
And all my black mates who thought their's would go straight
You didn't have to finish the lot
Every woman in this world who's ever sat at the wheel
knows who really chooses her course
If he takes corners and bends so well
How come he can't negotiate yours
And the truth be known you've only hit one cone
and he didn't even see you do that
And just to rub salt, you said the cone was at fault
And not the person who was sat on your lap
So big nigh five to the ladies that drive
even higher for deliberately slow
Cause all a lady loves is a man in driving gloves
We were dreaming of houses we'd built
with the money we'd make
Dreams so real our muscles had forgotten to ache
Just listening to a radio
whilst treading on grapes
Ain't my usual choice of keeping in shape
And thats the reason we get ourselves sun-burnt
is we're oh-so greedy for sun
Sick of all the time, spent under shadow
of someone else's white bum
And the reason we make these holidays
1 or 2 weeks and not 3
is we're scared during last day blues
we'll get dragged like kid from the sea
Scared during last day blues
we're dragged like kid from the sea
Scared that the extra week may expose
asylum seeker we could easily be
We could easily be
We could easily be
We were picketing gates of a place
where we'd been given the sack
Where anyone with half a brain would never want to go back
About to light the cocktails
we had to use to attack
When a diferent cocktail made us lose our tack
And the reason I stood out in the winter
until I turned blue and I cried
Was I thought it'd make, make me feel warmer
with the person waiting inside
And the reason we make these holidays
1 or 2 weeks and not 3
is we're scared during last day blues
we'll get dragged like kid from the sea
Scared during last day blues
we're dragged like kid from the sea
Scared that the extra week may expose
asylum seeker we could easily be
We could easily be
We could easily be
The exhaustion numbed out minds
and lowered the stakes
Till we forgot the original reason we planned the escape
And the dreams that never seemed
any good when awake
Utopia's only Utopia
If god comes down
which he won't
Half the do-gooders
Will find they don't
If Jesus Christ's alive
which he's not
He'd get rid of
Every follower that he's got
Don't do what you can just say that you would
As long as it, makes you feel so good
Cleverly alter thou shalt into should
As long as it, makes you feel good
Eden is blooming whilst poorest crop wilt
Does it rack you with guilt
Does it rack you with guilt
A freezing cold body would die for a quilt
Does it rack you with guilt
Does it rack you with guilt
If the Messiah
is due back down
How come the highest priests
Dressed up as clowns
If the Bible's made up
which it is
The last laugh can't be ours
It must be his
Bleed countries dry til they pray for a flood
as long as it makes you feel good
Bid them farwell leave their faces in the mud
As long as it makes you feel good
Eden is blooming whilst poorest crop wilt
Does it rack you with guilt
Does it rack you with guilt
A freezing cold body would die for a quilt
Does it rack you with guilt
Does it rack you with guilt
Water to wine or gold into blood
as long as it makes you feel good
You'd feed the 5,000 if the spotlight gained could
Make your self look bloody good
Eden is blooming whilst poorest crop wilt
Does it rack you with guilt
Does it rack you with guilt
A freezing cold body would die for a quilt
Does it rack you with guilt
Does it rack you with guilt
White unborns worth ten black workers blood spilt
Don't let that rack you with guilt
New roof for church whilst new houses not built
You Keep 'em busy talking
and they probably won't notice your weight (That's 1)
No one counts the acres in the field
when they're swinging on gate
Distracting their attention is achieved
with a worrying ease
They can't taste the fruit
if they're too busy swinging the trees
The scar you conceal
the stretch marks covered up at all times
Won't ever surface if you shag him
and start talking star signs (That's 2)
There's a thousand sweeping statements that you can use
before he reaches the bra
And if he's colse to unhooking the truth
whisper "Time at the bar" (That's 3)
If you brush up on History and Science
he'll be able to blag
The "She's too intelligent" or
"She's just a friend we don't shag" (That's 4)
Don't wave him goodbye
Don't say you'ss see him around (5 - 6)
Knowing he'll say you were a pig
when he thought you were sound
And if all 10 lessons in love
weighed a stone a piece
You'd be bigger and more beautiful
and hiding men in every crease
Hooking men is easy
losing them is tougher by far
Cause if they're drunk enough to fuck you
then they wont be driving home in thier car
So get him in a cab, make him pay
drag him into your flat (That's 7)
Keep him topped up with whatever
got you as far as that (That's 8)
And in the morning when he opens his eyes
let it all hang down (That's 9)
Then time how long it takes him to ask
for a taxi to town
Don't wave him goodbye
Don't say you'ss see him around (5 - 6)
Knowing he'll say you were a pig
when he thought you were sound
And if all 10 lessons in love
weighed a stone a piece
You'd be bigger and more beautiful
and hiding men in every crease
One night stands
shouldn't fill themselves with shame
Maybe just a promise next time
to take a steadier aim
Why every guy denies
receiving 1st prize
Like its pumpkin or marrow at fayre
not a human with eyes
Don't wave him goodbye
Don't say you'ss see him around (5 - 6)
Knowing he'll say you were a pig
when he thought you were sound
And if all 10 lessons in love
weighed a stone a piece
You'd be bigger and more beautiful
and hiding men in every crease
Trapped by the mob he'll confess
that he stayed the whole night
But only agreed
after putting up a hell of a fight
And if you leave him your e-mail address
it's a pretty safe bet (That's 10)
He'll be hiding his computer
Only 16, a pick up truck
Without money, without luck
I do not have a place to call
Hit the gas, that here I
I'm running free, I'm running free
I'm running free
I'm running free
Spend the night in a jail in Los Angeles
Hear the sound of sirens
They have nothing with me
I'm running wildly
I'm running free
The push to BottleTop
Whiskey, dancing, hard hop
and all the boys are behind me
Unchain the colours before my eyes,
Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies.
Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher,
I shall return from out of fire.
Tears for rememberance, and tears for joy,
Tears for somebody and this lonely boy.
Out in the madness, the all seeing eye,
Flickers above us, to light up the sky.
Unchain the colours before my eyes,
Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies.
Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher,
Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face
Stars to fill my dreams
I am a traveler of both time and space
To be where I have been
To sit with elders of the gentle race
This world has seldom seen
They talk of days for which they sit and wait
And all will be revealed, yeah
Talk and songs from tongues of lilting grace
Whose sounds caress my ear
But not a word I heard could I relate
The story was quite clear
Step on
No denying, no denying, oh
All I see, it turns to brown
As the sun burns on the ground
And my eyes they fill with sand
As I scan this wasted land
Try to find
Try to find where I've been
All I see, it turns to brown
As the sun burns on the ground
And my eyes they fill with sand
As I scan this wasted land
Try to find
Try to find just where I've been
And my eyes they filled with sand
Oh, pilot of the storm which leaves no trace
Like thoughts inside a dream
Heed the path that led me to that place
A yellow desert stream
My Shangrila beneath the summer moon
I will return again
Sure as the dust that floats so high and true
When moving through Kashmir
Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails
Across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face
Along the straits of fear
Oh, woah yea, oh, woah yeah
It turns to brown
As the sun burns on the ground
And my eyes they fill with sand
As I scan this wasted land
Try to find
Try to find where I've been, yeah
All I see it turns to brown
As the sun burns on the ground
And my eyes they fill with sand
As I scan this wasted land
Try to find
I've been looking so long for you now you won't get away from my grasp.
You've been living so long in hiding in hiding behind that falsemask.
And you know and i know that you ain't got long now to last.
Your looks and your feelings are just the remains of your past.
You're standing in the wings, there you wait for the curtain tofall.
Knowing the terror and holding you have on us all.
Yeah, i know that you're gonna scratch me, maim me and maul.
You know i'm helpless from your mesmerising cat call.
Keep your distance, walk away, don't take his bait.
Don't you stray, don't fade away.
Watch your step, he's out to get you, come what may.
Don't you stray, from the narrow way.
I'm running and hiding in my dreams you're always there.
You're the phantom of the opera, you're the devil, you're justout to scare.
You damaged my mind and my soul it just floats through the air.
Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon Virgin Mother and Child
Holy Infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night, holy night!
Shepherds quake at the sight
Glories stream from heaven afar
Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia!
Christ, the Saviour is born
Christ, the Saviour is born
Silent night, holy night
Son of God, love's pure light
Radiant beams from Thy holy face
With the dawn of redeeming grace
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth
Light the lights
Ring the chimes
Come on In, It's party time
Raise a glass for auld langs sigh
Come on, Rock it up for all mankind
It's good to see friends I know
Kissing under the mistletoe
I love to hear the children sing
It looks like Santa's gonna bring
Another Rock 'N' Roll Christmas
Another Christmas Rock N Roll
Presents hanging from the tree
You'll never guess what you've got from me!
Another Rock 'N' Roll Christmas
Another Christmas Rock 'N' Roll
We better hold each other tight
You never know it might snow tonight
Guys and Girls
Stay up late
So excited they can't wait
Let there be peace on Earth
Come on, Rock 'N' Roll for all your worth
We're gonna laugh (ha!)
We're gonna sing
We're gonna make the rafters ring
I'll pull my cracker
Let me be
The silver star upon your tree
You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
He's making a list
He's checking it twice
He's gonna find out
Who's naughty or nice
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
He sees you
When you're sleeping
He knows
When you're awake
He knows
If you've been bad
Or good
So be good
For goodness sake
So you
Better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
The kids in girl
And boyland
Will have a jubilee
They're gonna build
A toyland
All around
The Christmas tree
So you
Better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
Santa Claus
Is coming
Santa Claus
Is coming
To town
Santa Claus
Just sixteen, a pickup truck,
Out of money, out of luck.
I've got nowhere to call my own,
Hit the gas, and here I go.
Chorus:
I'm running free yeah, I'm running free.
I'm running free yeah, Oh I'm running free.
Spent the night in an L. A. jail,
And listened to the sirens wail.
They ain't got a thing on me,
I'm running wild, I'm running free.
Chorus
Puller here at the Bottle Top,
Whiskey, dancing, disco hop.
Now all the boys are after me,
I remember it as a pain day althought it happened in the dark ofthe night
I was strolling throught the streets of paris
And it was cold it was starting to rain
And then i heard a piercing scream and i rushed to the scene ofthe crime
But all i found was butchered remains of two girls lay side byside
Murders in the rue morgue
Someone call the gendarmes
Murders in the rue morgue
Run before the killers go free
There's some people coming down the street
At last there's someone heard my call
I can't understand why they're pointing at me
I never done nothing at all
But i must have got some blood on my hands
Because everybody's shouting at me
I can't speak french so i couldn't explain
And like a fool i started running away
And now i've got to get away from the ares of the law
All france is looking for me
I've gotta find my way across the border for sure
Down south to italy
Murders in the rue morgue
Running from the gendarme
Murders in the rue morgue
I'm never going home
Well i made it to the front of the block
But i can't wipe the scene from my mind
And the gendarmes are chasin' me
Well i just started running around
Well i'm moving throught the shadows tonight
Away from the staring eyes
Any day they'll be looking for me
Cause i know that i show the signs of...
Murders in the rue morgue
Someone call the gendarmes
Murders in the rue morgue
Runnin' from the ares of the law
It was the law on my trail
I'm running out of places to hide
Should i return to the scene of the crime
When it's you they're looking for
If i could go directly to hell
To get me out of troubles for sure
But i know that it's on my mind
And i've got to say i've done it before
Murders in the rue morgue
They've gone from me
Murders in the rue morgue
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten,
and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
Hey do it now yeah hey
Once, There was a funky singer
Playin' in a rock & Roll Band
And never had no problems
Burnin' down the one night stands
And everything around me, yeah
Got to stop to feelin' so low
And I decided quickly
To disco down and check out the show
Yeah they was
Dancin' and singin' and movin' to the groovin'
And just when it hit me somebody turned around and
shouted
Play that funky music white boy
Play that funky music right
Play that funky music white boy
Lay down that boogie and play that funky music till you
Till you die , till you die ohhhh
Now first it wasn't easy
Changin' Rock & Rollers and minds
And things were getting shaky
I thought I'd have to leave it behind
But now its so much better
I'm funking out in every way
But I'll never lose that feelin'
Of how I learned my lesson that day
And there was.....
Dancin' and singin' and movin' to the groovin'
And just when it hit me somebody turned around and
shouted
Play that funky music white boy
Play that funky music right
Play that funky music white boy
Lay down that boogie and play that funky music till you
Till you die , till you die
Play that funky music
Play that funky music
Gotta keep on playin' funky music
Play that funky music ( Fade )
Play that funky music white boy
Beehive hairdo, 45 on the hip
Patrolwoman Saunders, don't you give her no whip
Took me to the station for a breathtest
then back to the bedroom for some house-arrest
[CHORUS:]
Women in uniform, sometimes they look so cold
Women in uniform, but, Oh! They feel so warm
Coming back to London on a 747
Stewardess made me feel like I'm in heaven
Looking up the aisle to see what I could see
She leaned over said; Give it to me
White apron, brown leather shoes
The nurse at the clinic left my heart all bruised
Gave me a massage, sprained my right
Now she takes my temperature every night
[REPEAT CHORUS]
Women in uniform, Women in uniform
Women in uniform, Women in uniform
Commando raid on the Lebanese border
Sergeant Anita, she gives the order
Khaki jacket and a love gun
Won't you come into my room,
I wanna show you all my wares.
I just want to see your blood,
I just want you to stand and stare.
See the blood begin to flow
As it falls upon the floor.
Iron maiden can't be sought
Iron maiden can't be faught.
Chorus:
Oh well, wherever,
Wherever you are,
Iron maiden's gonna get you,
No matter how far.
See the blood flow watching it shed
Up above my head.
Iron maiden wants you for dead.
Won't you come into my room,
I wanna show you all my wares.
I just want to see your blood,
I just want to stand and stare.
See the blood begin to flow
As it falls upon the floor.
Iron maiden can't be faught,
You take a mortal man,
And put him in control
Watch him become a god,
Watch peoples heads a'roll
A'roll...
(chorus)
Just like the pied piper
Led rats through the streets
We dance like marionettes,
Swaying to the symphony...
Of destruction
Acting like a robot,
Its metal brain corrodes
You try to take its pulse,
Before the head explodes
Explodes...
(chorus)
Solo - marty
The earth starts to rumble
World powers fall
A'warring for the heavens,
A peaceful man stands tall
Tall...
Was a fast tough woman loved to play the clown
You won't do nothin' about it
Break a good boy's resistance down
Know she's got a pistol
Laid it down on me
She said shoot, shoot, shoot it boy
You gotta shoot it for me
Convinced me that she was worth it
Never knew i was her kill
And two 45's would do the trick and pay the bills
*know she's got a pistol
Laid it down on me
And she said shoot, shoot, shoot it boy
You gotta shoot it for me
** i've really got to get a fast ride out of here
Gotta get a fast ride out of here
Gotta get a fast ride out of here
Gotta get a fast ride out of here now
--solo--
Holding out in my hotel room police they finally come
Had her as the prosecution, and my prints upon the gun
* repeat
I was born into a scene
Of angriness and greed
Of dominance and persecution
My mother was a queen
My dad i've never seen
I was never meant to be.
Now i spend my time
Looking all around
For a man that's nowhere
To be found,
Until i find him,
I'm never gonna stop searching
I'm going to find my man
Gonna travel round.
Chorus
Cos i'm a wrathchild,
Well i'm a wrathchild,
Yeh i'm a wrathchild
Some say it shouldn't matter
Ain't nothing gonna alter
The course of my destination
But i know i've gotta find
Some seriaus peace of mind
Or i know i'll just go crazy
Now i spend my time
Looking all around
For a man that's nowhere
To be found,
Until i find him,
I'm never gonna stop searching
I'm going to find my man
Gonna travel round.
You walk through the subway,
His eyes burn a hole in your back.
A footstep behind you,
He lunges prepared for attack.
Scream for mercy,
He laughs as he's watching you bleed.
Killer behind you,
His blood lust defies all his needs.
My innocent victims
Are slaughtered with wrath and despise,
The mocking religion of hatred
That burns in the night.
I have no-one,
Am bound to destroy
All this greed.
A voice inside me,
Compelling to satisfy me.
I can see,
What a life's meant to be.
You'll never know,
How i came to foresee.
My faith in believing is stronger
Than lifelines and ties,
With the glimmer of metal
My moment is ready to strike.
The death call arises,
A scream breaks the still of the night.
Another tomorrow
Remember to walk in the light.
I have found you,
And now there is no place to run.
Excitement shakes me,
Oh god help me what have i done.
Yeah i've done it again!
He walks through the subway
His eyes burn a hole through your back.
A footstep behind you
He lunges prepared for attack.
Scream for mercy,
He laughs as he's watching you bleed.
Killer behind you,
His blood lust defies all his needs.
Walking through the city, looking oh so pretty,
I've just got to find my way.
See the ladies flashing. all there legs and lashes.
I've just got to find my way.
Well you see me crawling through the bushes
With it open wide.
What you seeing girl?
Can't you believe that feeling, can't you believe it,
Can't you believe your eyes?
It's the real thing girl.
Got me feeling myself and reeling around,
Got me talking but feel like walking around.
Got me feeling myself and reeling a...
Got me talking but nothing's with me...
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