With tables and And holy books are all With knives and forks And a thousand miles to go 900 to go One down 900 One down Twenty five to go
Check, check, check One, two, one, two Spitting in a wishing well Blown to hell, crash I'm the last splash I know you, little Libertine I know you're
I'm just looking Just looking for a way around It disappears this near You're the rod, I'm water I'm just looking for the divine hammer One divine hammer
No bye, no Aloha Gone with a rock promoter Freezehead A rock promoter I know I saw And now may die O the treats Saw it on the wall Motherhood
Drivin' on nine You could be a shadow Beneath the streat light Behind my home Drivin' on nine I sure miss you Pass a motel Looking at the piles Drivin
Drivin' on 9 You could be a shadow Beneath the street light Behind my home Drivin' on 9 I sure miss you Pass a motel Looking at the pines
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Oh, I love no one And no one loves me I love no one And no one loves me I'm missing, I'm missing I'm missing, I'm missing I want no one No one wants
I wait for you in Heaven On this perfect string of love And drink your soup of magpies In a pottery bowl that looks As I am now, brown, round and warm
Life forced to drive us Spent the whole trip Tryin' to go my own way Pity for me Tattoo wow What a mile Where are tonight's crimes going? Innocent, I
Say you're One man's taste Want what? Fall and break We've seen the dream folks In our day What? Fought the Father, the Pope Finally sent away
You were right I was time with myself I tried to bury you with guilt I wanted to give you all I got nothing better to do Don't pay too much atttention
Phone by the cash register Quarter in your pocket Miles away but you can't call home No, you can't call home Home is where you are Home is where you
Hold my breath for three more years Yeah, three years On my own on Saturdays It's glorious, it's glorious We were tired from the sleep Scrabbled and
Das ist kein leerer Raum, ich sitze doch hier, ich bin noch hier, ich bleib' hier, ich bin noch hier. Und ich muss sehen Sachen, die Kuh/cow. Ich bin
It lives in folds of red and steamy air It lives in misery Hellbound Hellbound Hellbound Hellbound Hellbound Hellbound Oh, oh we're falling Falling
Like a road, you're somewhere to GO Head to toe, twentythree What/Rock with me Your face looks good to me Your face looks good to me Your face
If I saw you now Could I look in your eyes? Do you think of me Like I dream of you? Do you wish you were here Like I wish I was with you? You?ve loved
