Lyrics:
every day
My friend
Take me by the hand
We'll walk the streets of this hot and ugly town
My friend
From Saint Peters to a pub in Woolton Village
Took the Merseyrail to walk the Albert Dock
I thought of days gone by
Then much to my surprise
A lonely
that mine ear confounds
Do I envy those jacks that nimble leap,
To kiss the tender inward of your hand,
Whilst my poor lips which should that harvest
Nightmares you wish you had
On my fangs I taste death Walk haze till you find the dead
Sell me your wretched soul Warmth in the winter cold
Channelled by
Restore thy wand'ring sheep
Make me to walk in thy commands
'Tis a delightful road
Nor let my head, or heart, or hands
Offend against my God
O guide my
Wait just a little bit longer
Before you stab me in the back and walk away
‘Cause I’ve grown a little bit stronger
And now you’re choking on those
wanna hold your hand,
Walk along the sand,
Laughing in the sun,
Always having fun.
Doing all those things
Without any strings to tie me down.
I
The coward, the sinner, the thief
The liar, the misfit, the creep
I'm running out of
Steps to walk
Of air to breathe
And words to talk
I'm running
wanna hold your hand,
Walk along the sand,
Laughing in the sun,
Always having fun.
Doing all those things
Without any strings to tie me down.
I
Welcome to this place they call the human race
But I just can't keep up
This little planet in space, this ship of human grace
Has gone bottoms up
will jump onto your hand
In summertime
And we would walk over water and over land
In the pleasure gardens
I would tell of the kindness shown
By
Have you heard of old man Joe?
He was born in Cajun land
He walks with a cane in hand
But he plays a mean banjo
Now he lives in Kyoto
For his
deepest thoughts in darkness
While I walk through the mystic fog
The Fullmoon Night is close,
The night of the Impaled
They shall be Impaled...
They shall
of Juarez
In his low-cut El Dorado
Divine command and oil slick hands
With brash and bold bravado
Mother Mary said, "Your time has come
For the river's
Cookie Face
We'll walk alone the golden sand
Just like two lovers we'll be holding hands
Watching the world go by
Under a clear blue sky
People are
Nellie, Nellie, I've come back alive.
My coat of blue is stained with red,
And the man in the tall black hat is dead.
But we sure will remember all
heron lights off the salt water lake
and you were so willing to cut deep enough and just walk away
When I held your hand, I was crystalline
When I
Found myself someone better
Than the idea of you
Hand inside my pocket-walk
Kiss between each sentence-talk
I reserved it for you too long
Now that
We are not blinded by your fake show (ego)
Power in our hand and we know so
We been patient for a while leaders
Working so hard for the figure
We no
beatup sneakers and a pony tail
CHORUS:
Beach Baby, Beach Baby, give me your hand
Give me something that I can remember
Just like before, we can walk
to supply
Answers to questions that've lived past their time
And it's tiring - I'm not even trying
The schools and the systems
Hands without blisters
Drip from all my holes My lust for flesh is fulfilled As I tear your soul apart The sound of your spine Being broken by my hands Makes me so hard This
she was there when I'd walk in
Living the simple life, you work with your hands
Watching the years go by and never complain
Oh, I remember
the Lord
Had touched my open hand
Three score years had passed
Each one had it's song
But oh my, what a fool I've become
To play tricks on myself
That
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