: Losing my head to Hollywood My liver to London My youth to Tokyo Still on with the show On and on and on On and on and on It?s a hard lesson But let
: Tower Bridge Is closing And all of Bermondsey Is asleep Streetlight walks the waters Rising fast and dark and deep Well is your work of art so heavy
: As they Dig your ditches, Count my stitches Generation justice wishes for World at war Final score Media come and abhor us As these are hard times
: ?JUST A LITTLE FURTHER UP THE HILL BOY YOU?LL BE HOME SOON ENOUGH? All along the river Pedaling fast as I could Watch As the wasteland flowers Old
: And I walked west Sussex sunlight Up by dead man?s pool Where ma, mudlark and Lewes Stared me down you drunken fool Old teenage debts engulfed my chest
: WHAT LIES BENEATH THE DOOR? WHAT KEEPS YOU? EXPLORE! DO YOU TAKE THE CHANCE TO DEFEAT THE SOURCE? THE GATES ARE OPENING THE CHOICE THE FUTURE
: Tribe! Battle the patriarch Battle for equal rights Battle, battle, battle Battle back your liberty Battle the long night Come on Battle battle battle
: I could make home here In good time But if good time is a gift Not long to be mine That?s fine I?ll seize the day Make life as traveler Work as messenger
: Black rain Floods the downs Ferrets burrow Moles make mound Round your bones Deep underground But nobody knows Nobody knows How I wait for you Summer
: (I hear you, but I'm not afraid of you) Father, where's my gun? Now that the war has begun. Oh, let me go it alone, I need no one. I said I need no
: I wanna be a witchman? No one will wear my silver ring Poor little turtle dove Sitting up in pine Mourning for your own true love Why not me for