I sing of the muse My oar strikes the sea Christ can't save me Christ ran from me I'm facing the gods Now let the myth begin Christ can't save
re not my muse. (take it all away) (take it all away) I want nothing (strip it all away) Give me nothing Bare and alone I choose, You're not my muse
In the night, black thoughts, alone I sit by the bed and dream I drink in memories Some make me smile Some make me scream And the music comes out And
you're the reason it all away you only get it burnin You give it all Give it all Without thinking You?ll be my muse Be my muse Yeah I dig that
I never knew I never knew Time was ticking away I never knew I never knew I was here to stay I never knew I never knew I never knew Time was a ticking
Say ah.... wah-dah-dah-ah! Say ah.... Does it hurt when I push here? (Say Ah) No? Now come I can make you last forever Pick you up for undue weather
Long distance never works. You're making a mistake. Cut your losses and say goodbye, remove the stake. They don't know our love. Have they even tried
Vocals: Mike Furey Synthesizer/Drum Machine/Programming: Tom Napack Lyrics: Mike Furey Music: Mike Furey, Tom Napack Producer: Ted Ottaviano Two in
At two am, she jumped on me, said for five months she has loved ... "Okay, it's your turn. Say the same." I'd like to like you like you like me but I
Through the implements of art and war I don't hate the hands of state no more Sike! But if I do then they win And you know this, So c'mon - let's dissect
Back in the day you had been part of the smart set You'd holidayed with kings, dined out with starlets From London to New York, Cap Ferrat to Capri In
Do you remember that old T.V. show Arthur C. Clarkeis Mysterious World? Well if I.T.V. make a new series They ought to come take a look at my girl I
She's a diva lady She's a hopeless case She needs extra make-up For her extra face She's a hopeless case She's a diva lady She's got special needs She
Below the Po rolls slow from Alps to Adriatic Sea Blow old bellows, blow Take us where you will Padua, Genoa, Corsica, Catalonia, O Segovia O unfathomable
It was not that long ago it first occurred to me That my mother was a person in her own right Now I realize how very lucky I have been And there, but
I'll have a shower And then phone my brother up Within the hour I'll smash another cup Please don't start saying that Or I'll start believing you If
Smoking my six-hundredth last cigarette Out of the studio sky-light Watching the ash as it rolls down the roof Leaving a trail of grey-white All through
I found a photograph of you and me Drinking sangria somewhere by the sea There's laughter in our eyes and dreams in our hearts Before life waded in and