okay person, if you only had a job Through the hollow tombs can see them Through their mouths, I can hear them prayin' for pain But it's only a game
is yelling, oh well To you I say Break out or get out Then they say that I can't sing That I don't say a thing That I make everything up, oh well To
(instrumental)
Love...it's a beginning A justifiable means to an end And happiness, that triumphant feeling Only comes from within But ...you'll...never make the grade
's where it all began She was a loving girl He was a caring guy Together they had plans They were married and had a baby His name was Johnnie Wait a minute
It's over today The heat is gone Time is gone F for fake I feel no wrong Hide no wrong I love this place The lights.... Under this face So dry.... Only
The words are so familiar - all the same greats, the same mistakes It doesn't have to be like this. If you don't make a friend, now One might make
Well, just follow your heart Man oh man Try and see, if you can Ha Ha Jungle sounds great Lots of scary noise Don't deter us from our journey onward Hey
care a lot. We care a lot. We care a lot about disasters, fires, floods, and killer bees. About the nasa shuttle falling in the sea. We care a lot
Why hold on? Your hands are getting sore You must be scared of something From the time before, well... We're here again How long, who knows? It's not
I started a joke Which started the whole world crying Oh but I didn't see That the joke was on me, oh no And I started to cry Which started the whole
(Bob Dylan) I got on a train I can't buy a thrill Well I been up all night, child Leaning on a window sill But if I die on top of the hill If I don't
Seen a lot of walls, seen a lot of halls Got a lot of calls, late at night Seen a lot of doors, seen a lot of floors Done a lot of chores, late at night
Well, I ride on a mail train, baby Can't buy a thrill I've been up all night, baby Leanin' on the window sill If I die On top of the hill And if I don
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Ev'rywhere you go; Take a look in the five and ten glistening once again With candy canes and silver lanes
a lot on my head Most of it's you I got a lot on my head Can't forget about you I got a lot on my head I got a lot on my head I got a lot on my head
that old clock She used to love me a lot She used to love me a lot She used to love me a lot She used to love me a lot