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and white There was never wrong 'til there was right (ooh, oh) Feeling like a boulder hurtling Seeing all the vultures circling Burning in the flames I'm
What's there to lose For a ghost in a cheap rental suit Clinging to a rock that is hurtling through space? And what's to regret For a speck
Passion joy black light And if God is dead what am I A fleck of dirt on the wing of a fly Hurtling to earth Through a hole in the sky A hole in
We are the Leavers And the world turns beneath us We’re somewhere above you Vapour trails in the sky Days and nights scrambled Hurtling
Passion joy black light And if God is dead what am I A fleck of dirt on the wing of a fly Hurtling to earth Through a hole in the sky A hole in
Comet oh damn it The comet comes hurtling down On a precious plot of earth Like the bugs in mother's flower bed We walk on long legs over the sea bed
My life is like a racing car hurtling towards the wall At the speed of sound My time has been so finely tuned But I've never seen a human being so
That I'm gonna make it (Mhm-mhm) Standing on the shore Staring down a hurtling storm Making it's way towards me Water rips with rage Endless row
to sway Forever by the forces of the Lord's choreography Just for a second the combination of sights, sounds around him Sends him hurtling back
and white There was never wrong 'til there was right (ooh, oh) Feeling like a boulder hurtling Seeing all the vultures circling Burning in the flames I'm
will ever know, all life that ever was All you despise or love, living out their lives This isolated speck, hurtling through the cosmic dark Would
I can guarantee A never ending dance First I lead, then you lead me You retreat, I advance We are hurtling through space Like a pair of falling dice
US OUT THIS SPACE DUST FALLING UP IS QUITE... IS QUITE BEAUTIFUL METEORS LIKE GOD'S BEZOARS HURTLING, HURTLING METEORS LIKE GOD'S BEZOARS HURTLING
400 tons of steel hurtling towards the earth I am helpless I am falling asleep at the back Of a train out to Chicago Or is it headed for Memphis I
I kissed the sky and I took a bite from the clouds It didn't make a sound at all Then I started to fall down I saw the ground Hurtling towards my
I'm hurtling through space Hurtling through space I just wanna get to you I just gotta get to you No, they'll never understand All they see is
I am, I am in that chair Hurtling through space Five hundred hundred miles an hour And, baby, it could take Forever Baby, it could take Forever
pleasure me more Times were, I'd have spoken my piece For a minute or two, held the floor But I can't get a word in, so here I am hurtling Right out
Or was I off of this planet, Was I high on a rocket, Was the G-force pushing my eyes out of the socket, Was I spinning through orbit, Hurtling through
all your feelings are burning You make sure that I'm hurtling too And you just say that you're sorry And I, I take you back I take you back I take
party man P-p-party man, p-p-party man I'm your party man P-p-party man, p-p-party man I'm your party man There he goes again Hurtling around
Fall like a shooting star Just as they come hurtling to Earth I've consulted the cards Stared deep into my own palms But I never found the "why's" Until
for freedom to be Liberty, hurtling towards victory, from the gutters and gate Posts your children are coming to see liberty Controlling you mind,
Electric and warm A puzzle that fits A dream that's reborn Oh we could be alone Hurtling through space Or walking behind him Knowing He's safe The world
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