Answers in front of you Afraid to see the truth Hindering thoughts of sorrow Shrouding your recluse Resentment keeps you under Drowning in disbelief
Just a minute before you leave, girl, Just a minute before you touch the door. What is it that you're trying to achieve, girl? Do you think we can talk
Look out your window, baby, there's a scene you'd like to catch, The band is playing "Dixie," a man got his hand outstretched. Could be the Fuhrer Could
Well, the neighborhood bully, he's just one man, His enemies say he's on their land. They got him outnumbered about a million to one, He got no place
Well, the pressure's down, the boss ain't here, He gone North, he ain't around, They say that vanity got the best of him But he sure left here after
Well, my shoes, they come from Singapore, My flashlight's from Taiwan, My tablecloth's from Malaysia, My belt buckle's from the Amazon. You know, this
Standing on the waters casting your bread While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing. Distant ships sailing into the mist, You were born
Been so long since a strange woman has slept in my bed. Look how sweet she sleeps, how free must be her dreams. In another lifetime she must have owned
Man thinks 'cause he rules the earth he can do with it as he please And if things don't change soon, he will. Oh, man has invented his doom, First step
Tu ne crois pas qu'il faudrait quand meme passer l'eponge Te rendre compte que tout ca c'est du passe Mais toi, tous les jours, tous les jours tu y
I'm missing your bed I never sleep Avoiding the spots where we'd have speak, and This bottle of beast is taking me home. Your hair, it's everywhere. Screaming infidelities
heard so far that she's killed 9 well it's a complicated tale with a price on my head and a sharp looking agent who wants to find me certified dead She's an infidel
Pose et repose encore, jusqu'au matin Pose et repose ton corps, contre le mien, tout va bien Ferme les yeux, oublie, ne pense a rien ferme les yeux et
i saw my world explode. Well, im looking out at you obscured by the stand up arcade And the sound of the descendents. Your smile reminds me of swtichblades and infidelity
Heaven fell from the sky tonight There were virgins in my backyard chasing angels with fire sticks? Heaven fell on herself tonight And Moses lay in pieces
I'm a cultural infidel Painting in the dark I'm a cultural infidel Singin' in the park Socrates, hypotheses, the music of Mozart I'm a cultural infidel
