is zero she needs to cut the weirdo Next show they gotta up the zeroes Nobody rocking like they're 60 years old The hard johns and the walleys something
just how she does And that statue of our Lady Is crying tears of love Now I'm in San Francisco A town too hard for love She's driving from Seattle 800 miles
that she liked Somerset Maugham She took the Guardian so she could be better informed But she wasn't interested politically She seemed rather nonchalant Time went fast, time
haphazard There's boxes full of bits of you And none of them are numbered And when I search, it's deja vu Things I think I knew I should have thrown away this time
of trouble All aboard, all aboard the Celestial Shuttle For all those who seek the truth but don't have the time to get there Don't have the time
(c) 1997 Entwistle, Luongo, Townsend & Levi A million miles away seems like only yesterday My soul was free I was young without a care there was something
(John Mellencamp/George M. Green) On a Greyhound thirty miles beyond Jamestown He saw the sun set on the Tennesseee line He looked at the young man who
Aiight yo Let's talk about the incredible rap flow We can have a Dinner for Five with John Favreau See it comes to me natural One of my integral attributes
away, Like a vision into the wall. But I've got no hard feelings, I've got no feelings at all. No hard feelings, no cold goodbyes. No hard feelings,
I'd be free, Now you've made this change in me, Carrie, Carrie, Now only time will tell, It's a dream I know so well, Always tried so hard to please
By now I should've known better, But it's all just a matter of time, Remember one day you told me, You were never mine. It was a game of temptation,
the good time rock 'n' roll. And everyone else just keeps on knockin', But nobody knows which way to go. I'm out of the cradle but I'm still rockin', Just playing the good time
she always wakes up Only to find she'd been miles away Absence of awareness Losing time A lapse of perception Losing time Wanting to escape
John the Wood went out one day To view the scene from a different angle He stood and watched a child at play A-tinkling on an old triangle Dave the Drum
[Originally by John Waite] Everytime I think of you, I always catch my breath And I'm still standing here, and you're miles away And I'm wonderin' why
heart or my mind I toss and turn, I ache and burn I get caught in the passing of time It's like too many miles, too many heartaches Too much that needs
Yo, (here we go, come on) Greetings to you all (here we go, come on) We came millions of miles to be here with you tonight (here we go, come on) And we
the sidewalk under the archway through the door again planting charges seed of destruction time is caving in here we are at mile zero this is St. John