You're just like time Except you can still feel the shame All hands on deck, now The sea is getting rough again You see him out your window Even when
I was a movin' man in my younger days But I gone out of my ramblin' ways I left that road so far behind Now I know, oh babe I got mine, I got mine I
With guilt that no man should carry Heavy enough for me to get buried I see death on the road tonight It's got me to where I wanna run and hide Oh, I
I heard you threw your man around Pick him up just to let him down It's a shame baby but I always knew Just the way you're gonna do, oh Oh no, just a
You said the moon was ours, yeah You said the moon was ours, to hell with the day The sunlight is always gonna take love away Brings up suspicions and
It happened when I heard her name Same 'ol thought crept back again Oh, and grew, they grew And somewhere in my sorry state The lightening struck that
All right It happened when I heard her name The same ol' thoughts crept back again Oh, they grew, yeah they grew Somewhere in my sorry state The lightening
Gone like the wind And the state it put him in To hold his head high When he really wanna die And you know the difference it makes And you know all that
King and sons of God Travel on their way from the earth Coming restless mile Easing all of them, all of them for you Strange times are here Strange times
It don't matter where you been The people try to do you in Every day till dawn There's some thieving going on, oh Oh no, hurt me so Just the same old
Went around the way for you Did all the things you asked me to I thought it was the perfect day To see just open love to say It doesn't mean a thing
Roll a gasper The guard said he could stay alive But he has to shovel and burn his friends to die People do die and on the gate read 'Arbeit macht frei
Is it cruel or kind not to speak my mind And to lie to you rather than hurt you? Well, I'll confess all of of my sins After several large gins But still
Professionally trendy in the glow of Clapham Sun There's life after work and it can be such fun You see all the models in magazines and on the walls You
There's a campaign of hate It's waiting at the school gates Not for what I am aware Must be what you wrote What you write, mmm You swore that you'd swear
Ahh, don't be shy Don't be shy For if you are shy for tomorrow You'll be shy for One thousand days, yea Hey, hey, hey, hey Don't be shy Don't be shy
Please don't get me wrong See I forgive you in a song Will call the likely lads But, if it's left to you I know exactly what you'd do With all the dreams
Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang Shoop shoop, shoop delang a lang Shoop shoop, shoop
