Lyrics:
to violence
I'm not the jealous type
But get your dirty hands off his thigh
So then I pushed you in
Skirt flappin' in the wind
Hope you know how to swim
Ha ha
Medals gleamin' in the sun
Cussin' at my long hair
And my talk of bein' free
Their vision like their battle scars
Of other wars has faded
Like
know where to look without them
Outside, the cars speed by
I never heard them until now
I know you care
I know it has always been there
But there
the hope of Christmas
And You're still the hope of my heart
You're the hope of Christmas
I bowed my head to pray tonight
Felt my little girl by my
?Now; the prisoner wearing a black sweater' he has changed from his t-shirt; is being moved out toward an armoured car. Being led out by, er, Captain
Not one more doggone day
Everyday has been an uphill climb
Keeping my hopes a-float
Judging from your silence boy
You must be in the same boat
Not one more doggone day
Everyday has been an uphill climb
Keeping my hopes a-float
Judging from your silence boy
You must be in the same boat
Words and music by Arlo Guthrie
Poor Adam alone in Eden
Taking off his shoes
Tired of running around all morning
From his animal interviews
He
a golden stream of light
A cold and friendless tide has found you
Don't let the stormy darkness pull you down
I'll paint a ray of hope around you
Circling
Hope? Nah, ha ha, slow down with the jokin' shit
So inappropriate, right behind your ears is a what?
Look, ta-dah! The sound of your hopelessness
I can
the gatekeeper who was standing by Heaven's door
He said, "I hope you brought a good supply of you know"
Oh don't worry
Where did you go wrong?
Pass that
still by my side
But that was yesterday
I had the world in my hands
But it's not the end of my world
Just a slight change of plans
That was yesterday
But
To find again the hand
That your hand has left
Then
If you need words pronounced by the old
To help you justify all your renunciations
If poetry
Child of fire
The souls that are damned
By the pain that you bring
Send you higher
Slashing destruction, your right hand sword ringing
To the ends
I ran into this girl the night before
She reminded me of a golden shore
She was nothing like your average girl next door
She liked DVDs tattoos
questions rolling around in the corners of my mind
If it's true I live in a world where hope has all but died
And if I really have a living love alive in me
know the answers, save yourself from danger
Beaten by a stranger, blood still on his hands and
Dream this moment as you run away
You will only
first hand
And, if it is let loose
All hope is lost
The butcher is coming
Slaughter
Legend has it
That if you venture far enough into those forsaken
hope
A tongue held strong
By the hands of
Uncertainty
Has cleared a new for me
To waste my strength
A Soul of Wraith
Damned if I do
Give you pieces
all
And by its hand we rise and fall
But only for a moment
Time enough to catch our breath again
And we're just another piece of the puzzle
Just
Hope has hands, freedom has feet
Truth will stand, and the Word will speak
The holy and lowly will finally embrace
For Love has a heartbeat -
cnd grace
me you understand
Could it be your love life like mine, needs a helping hand
Well, you need love like I do, don't you
I can tell by the way you
and sunless days
While asking for some kind of clue
Or road to lead us to the truth
But who will answer?
Side by side two people stand
Together vowing, hand in
here
I can build a house for you
And I always hope to help the people acting
Time has gone by, time has gone by
I will go on and on, I will take two
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