Lyrics:
The thoughts of going under
And is it any wonder why the sea's
Been calling out to me
I seem to spend my whole life running
From people who would be
Bus stop, wet day
She's there, I say
Please share my umbrella
Bus stops, bus goes
She stays, love grows
Under my umbrella
All that summer
getting worse by the minute
Wondering how to escape this nightmare
When up the stair
Comes this boy with no heart at all
Him and her they make
to the railroad yard,
And one of the few ladies that had helped him to spent
His money, came by to see him.
And she said "You fool!, you fool!", I wouldn't have
the street
Where hungry people like to eat
I could walk, but I'll just drive
It's colder than it looks outside
It's like a dream you try to remember but
are
We got Main Street eyes
Watchin' as the big boys roll by
Under rotten television skies
We got Main Street eyes
I saw a kitten squashed in
Imagine loneliness, banished by communion
Imagine brokenness, sheltered under grace
And disillusioned children finding their reunion
With
Under the stairs
Life is scarce
Staring at a flower pot
That's crying on the inside
Out the window
The bars are smoked
And people outside are
green.
I'm with you once more under the stars,
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they begin
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for Other, P is for People scratchin'
under the sky with a flower for a bed
And for my joy I will give you a boy with a moon and star
On his head
Her silver hair flowed in the air laying
Holy John lives down by the water
Bathing sinners and he wants your daughter
Telling people that they'd better repent
Telling your daughter it was
green
I'm with you once more under the stars
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they begin
green
I'm with you once more under the stars
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they begin
Once upon a time there was a very friendly princess
Who was captured
By a big, grumpy, invisible wizard. he locked her in
The tippy top of his
Tower
Sittin' by myself in the summertime, when the heat is burnin' down
Watchin' the golden crops in the field just growin' without a sound
I was a boy
me you'll discover something you will remember
(Steady under me)
People, lover, trust me you'll discover something you will remember
(Starting under
as he might need...
He could open up a chain of motels, people
On the highway, yes indeed!
Quadrafonic desperation!
Just might be some confinement loaf
Now it's just a number and a street
People walking by the small cafe where we would meet
And your apartment on the second floor
I don't even know if
of angels that dwell in me
These are the flights that I take with family
They keep me grounded by understandin' me
I stand under the rain, it feels
Once upon a time not long ago,
When people wore pajamas and lived life slow,
When laws were stern and justice stood,
And people were behavin' like
to be proud
Mr. Reason’s point of view
Always hides what he feels
He enjoys downing the stairs
Step by step towards nowhere
Going ahead to the dark
I lie on back and I look at the ceiling
My body's caressed by a cool summer breeze
I won't have no friends and
I won't have no sweethearts
Unless
Under the stairs, behind the neon lamp, the chaps are thinking.
She does not care to sit and stare, her blood eyes blinking.
She works forever, each
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