Lyrics:
out to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
Shut
Let's take a walk
Just you and me
And talk of days gone by
Across the fields
Under the trees
Let's speak of you and I
While the whole world
on for one more day
If you hold on for one more day
Things'll go your way
Hold on for one more day
You can sustain
Or are you comfortable with the pain?
possibly
Change who I forever am in You
Maybe since my life was changed
Long before these rainy days
It's never really ever crossed my mind
To turn my back
I don't want to love you
But I do and I just can't help it
You bring me happiness and then pain
Are these nights I spend
Crying over you really
In my old days someone won
Those were days of win-lose
In those beat times I was better
I set high but came down by a nose
Changed direction,
longer than the ones that are made of stone
Keeping us apart and alone
These are walls that we don't see
That we built between the you and me
Made
these hands.
I think by now I know,
Where to let go
All I know is here I am baby
Won't you stand by me?
I'm not bending tonight
But, I'm twisted
days you'll go back to your home
You won't even notice that you are alone
One of these days when you sit by yourself
You'll realize you can't shaft
keep on doing this 'till the day that we die.
We are the ones that run these streets like young guns.
We'll drive like maniacs, and watch out for each
Why are you striving these days?
Why are you trying to earn grace?
Why are you crying?
Let me lift up your face, just don't turn away
Why are
?Whatever you are, you're going to be
Whatever you are is all right with me
You're going to be what you want anyway?
These are the words I heard my
real or not?
It's a fine line
Are you ready or not
For the light of day
Are you real or not?
These are strange times
And I don't want to live this way
touch us all
Each day
Oh The things we do
The things we say
These are the greatest gifts we'll ever give away
The things we do (the things we do)
days I've collected
Aren't worth the grief
I spent the day sleepwalking
Shuffling through life
Trying to catch the glances of
Strangers passing by
hands are fit to use
I'll drink my beer in a tavern
Sing a little bit of these working man blues
I keep my nose on the grindstone, I work hard every
it's gettin' worse
Damn, if I could wish upon a star
I'll send a special bullet everywhere you hateful bastards are
Pull a string like a Gibson
leaves falling down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days
And I know it's long gone and
That magic's not here no more
This is the day they try to re-enslave us
Grow my hair long, Angela Davis
So I can get recognized by the space invaders
Storm troopers, have you heard
are takin' by me to awaken
People to life but I feel no fakin'
No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no playin'
Say exactly what's up,understand what I'm
out to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
Shut
Precious days of love
Tender days of care
Tortured days of hardships
When there's no-one there
To whom it may concern these are my final words
My will
When a black man in a suit and tie stepped out into the light
He told his men to turn us loose they put down their guns
He said these are just some sorry
the sunshine
Oh my, these are scary times
There's bullet flyin'
And streets are burning
And I've a worried mind
I find my deliverance by the riverside
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