Lyrics:
Connected by a thread
I'm presuming
The end is looming
In trouble when I put my foot down
Try to have a voice
In trouble when I climb back down
Let
eighteen years on the assembly line
Just gettin' by with a little bit of overtime
And that could be the end of this story of mine but it's just
The act of jeleously
Runs through the offsprings of Cain
Feeling good insulting
(Have you ever thought?)
You 've crossed the line too much
Your
Dinner with Delores
Must be some kind of sin
Like a Brontosaurus
She was packin' it in
The first night we dined
And by the next time
This girl
At the end of the human race.
In a day when values are changing,
What kind of ground are we really gaining;
Who are we trying to serve by going the extra
Traces of life blowing in the sand
The cornerstone of my piece of dry land
So hand me that hop and some of that wine
I'll drink you away by the end of this
needs no cue or prompt
The likelier your little heart be stomped
By, by baby don't go
Written, written in to his show
'Cause in the west-end show
name
In passion and pain
She makes him stronger each time
Yeah it's there on her lips
And her fingertips
That she's with him to 'til end of the line
Istochnik bolezni (источник болезни)
The end of it all
This virulent strain, by man created
Begotten by pestis and mentally devolved into procreation
But we're all in the same boat so just hold on
And ride to the end of the line
Time waits for no one
Everyone runs out of time
Time is a weapon,
to
Cast a line catch a piece of mind
Life's too fast to run my friend
Slow it on down where the pavement ends
You can get you a buzz, blame it
The car won't start, it's falling apart
I was late for work and the boss got smart
My panty line shows, got a run in my hose
My hair went flat,
to be?
Is your smile on permanent? Is your vow on lifetime?
Would you know where the sermon is if I died in this next line?
If I'm tried in a court
to kill the weak - Bringing back the dead
Darkness has changed me, into its pet
Now it has granted me strength
With power comes pain and in the end, we
time
End of the line
Bargained for his freedom
His last chance to run
Forced into a corner
And killed by his own gun
Can't take it, can't
Take
The next in line will be someone who loves you
The next in line is me, 'cause it's my time
Now how long will it be, till you end my misery
You
I caught a ride on the Dreamland Express last night
I was sailing on an ocean of blue
And right there by my side, much to my surprise, was you
The distance to the end
Is closer now than it's ever been
Road we traveled far
All the lights and sights we saw
No room left on the pages
We
Above and below me world without end
I meant to ask you how when everything seemed lost
And your fate was in a game of dice they tossed
There was
one by one
Don't know when this chance might come again
Good times got a way of coming to an end
Don't know when this chance might come again
Good
the end - manifestation
It runs in me, your poison seething in my veins
This skin is old and stained by late September rains
A final word from me would be
sure
I'll lay you eight to five that we'll meet Dorothy Lamour
(Yeah, get in line)
Off on the road to Morocco
Hang on till the end of the line (I
Invalid, diseased,
Ablaze in silent screaming
Depleted of any life
Infected and tainted
A world contaminated
Defeated by its own offspring
Under
I wanna lay exposed
Belly to you
I wanna be alone
Together with you
You have the pull
Draws me in
I don't know where I end
And you begin
I love your
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