Lyrics:
City lights shine down upon the place that I call home
Surrounded by a million but I feel like I'm alone
And I might be a nobody to you
But if I'm
Parked our cars near the reservoir. Misty air in the dead winter night. Passed around an acoustic guitar. Song share in the youth years. We forgot how
keep my two feet on the ground I’m faster than a shooting star
Mmm yeah
Turn the world into a song
Play it on my air guitar Mmm yeah
I can do whatever
I got off the plane at the Tampa airport and walked outside into the Florida sunshine
and I was met by a tall grungy red-headed promoter guy
and his
on air guitar
A freight train passes
Someone's grandma owns a gun
A dog with glasses
A strange balloon man has too much fun
Thumbs up for Slurpees
If
I have to sing, I have to play
The music, it's, it's not just in me, it is me
When life gets me down, I play my guitar
The rest of the world may
open, my book is shut.
My air guitar is out of tune.
My stupid hair is so '82 to you.
At least I don't fit in.
Corner me in Chemistry.
It's all
in love in motels and by sunrise lost their name.
And I have crept out into cold air in the smallest hours to leave
And in the pockets of my jacket
to Jackson Square
I met you on Decatur Street
With your little bare feet and your violin
I was walking by with my guitar in my hand
You smiled at me
sister out
When he flexes his muscle and he makes that Hooters girl on his right arm dance
Well he wants to be a star play air guitar someday in
crazy
Blue Dress, hair in a mess
Girl your making me crazy
I confess, I confess
play my guitar in the dark by the rusty old swingset
Summer fire burns in
things exist too
She got a 99¢ slice baby wearin $800 shoes
On the subway got out round Washington Square
Smoked up by the fountain I heard people say
My Oath
Music: Hildr Valkyrie
Guitars: Jan 2thousandarrows
Lyrics: Hildr Valkyrie
All Father, Valfather,
oh hear my song.
By the time I felt you
stop
Cream
Sh-boogie bop
Look up in the air, it's your guitar
Do your dance
Why should you wait any longer?
Take a chance
It could only make you stronger
they have me feeling weak
Air guitar to "Centuries"
No I'll never be the same
You got right up and joined me
No I'll never be the same
No I'll
On one
book is shut.
My air guitar is out of tune.
My stupid hair is so '82 to you.
At least I don't fit in.
Corner me in Chemistry.
It's all just simple math
Let my guitars ride out
Just a moody motherfucker
That MME shit, we on it
If by chance I'm past my
Prime I'm tryna lap it
Verse 1
I was lost I was so low down - I wasn't there by choice
Cryin' out for someone to love me - that's when I heard your voice
Chorus
Just in
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
Half past one the music's loud
My head is spinning round and round
And the air is so hazy
I come and find you in the dark
Through rhythms of a sweet
or cold
Truth or dare
Vice or virtue
Sometimes you get the bear
And sometimes the bear gets you
Made it to heaven by the skin of my teeth
I'm walking
Goin Jeff Jarrett on um I just broke my damn guitar
C-Hubb went woooooo - Ric Flair, the powers in his hair
Not Pusher T but like booker T
When I'm
cigars
Red sky, hot breeze, ladies like the guitars
And I can assure ya ass my pueblo is ghetto
Veteran cars ain't no flat tire, just hold on
Or we can
thickened air, where my spirit is free
I'm blasting off with a strum of my six string
Six String Rocketeer
Well, my getaway car is this beat up guitar
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