New Jersey Turnpike Riding on a wet night 'neath the refinery's glow Down where the great black river flow Licence, registration... I ain't got none
Take me to the river And we'll watch the water roll Take me in your warmth And you'll fill my empty soul Come on and take me, take me, take me Come
all the times you cried, we broke up in the end and i dont even know why. The other day i saw you going out with he, well i dont care, another black and white
flit between short trousers And a full dress uniform And he talks of people ten years Gone like I've known them all my life Like scattered black 'n' whites
of time and may be out of tune But you know how it feels to pour out your life Right here on these old black and whites Livin life in black and white
a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white I'm dreaming of a white
've just had some kind of mushroom And your mind is moving low Go ask Alice, I think she'll know When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead And the white
Kore de owari sou omotte ita tooi ano hi Ima wa ieru hanebatakeru hajimari datta to Kimi no ruku moriga hirogaru te no hira to mure no sukima Kimi to
You took the tunnel route home You've never taken that way with me before Did you feel the need for change? Apologies on your fingernails Love flickered
Did somebody make a fool out of you? Did somebody mistreated you? Well, I know that you're holdin' back You got a lot of more love than that Did somebody
Some people talk Just to hear their lips rattle Got their high positions Same old ship but with a different paddler Told me that I had to get commercialized
Hoverin' by my suitcase Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night Heavy rain fallin' Seems I hear your voice a callin', it's all right Rainy night
I've been laying low Living in the shadows Spending time alone Conversations with the wall Hanging on I'm just trying to matter And I remain Trying
Taking the midnight train Taking the midnight train I can't stand this pain Just can't stand this pain To have somebody hurt me for no reason For no
I've been laying low Living in the shadows Spending time alone Conversations with the wall Hanging on I'm just trying to matter And I remain Trying to
The moss hangs like witches hair from the big oak tree And from across the swamp there comes riding on the breeze The sound -- the sound -- Bi-Yo rhythm