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We are heading in the wrong direction
A wall behind our backs and a precipice in front of us
Apathy is the new law embraced by the swarm
Caring is

Junktown Girl, waking up so lonely
Plagued by all her memories long gone
Junktown Girl, having fun in the city
But that fun can only last so long

So

of, we're all sick of following that direction
And still, with your pulling us around by the

Gonna make you realise why we should own our own airlines,

Will you go there knowing life's extinguished by now
We'll see all faults hiding from the light of truth

No reverse is allowed
Choose now, what you

choose to trust
There are so many souls out there
Who have the trust in you

Don't be disheartened
By those who have let you down
Cherish the ones
Who

as it can 
But we stay deaf 
Ejected sense on infirmity obtrusively 
Demands to look in contrary directions 
And i only wanted to establish new world

in his younger days had wielded the mighty sword of passion
What's happened since
Have all the years of no direction now turned your dreams to ashen

large
But yeah, it's like more of a flowing through a host
Depends in which direction you pointed" Alan Watts

You do exist, I do exist, we do exist
But

"Why
Do you seek
Approval from others

When
You're the only one that this bothers

Walk on
Walk on
Walk on
Walk on
Walk on by

Please don't say no

Let's come to terms through persuasion
Decide if what I want is worth your time
Together make an arrangement
We'll surely benefit with goals entwined

No right to speak, yet I grieve
Look back in anger, disbelieve

I was sold down the river taken by surprise
Paralysed and broken had to face my own

Here we are
at last we found each other
it's you and me together
you were there
just two strangers
and then by chance or circumstance that's when we

reaches far
Starting in small towns
Direction les Nations Unies
Everybody’s civic duty
Advocate AAC

End arbitrary unfulfillment of lawful, human rights

heart's heavy, you're light
When I have problems, you're sound and logic, bright minded
When I lose myself, you do nothing but help and find it

(You're my

We can live in the right here, right now
Take it step by step in the right direction
Only you can be you, no one else
You're the reason behind every

sure
So I'll take you to a far far land
It'll all work out, It'll go as planned

Take you, by the beach where the sun sets sea
We'll have Cigarettes

Waiting here
Laid amongst the other bricks I look
Into the direction of infinity
Supposedly it's all so beautiful
Always on the verge to see them

trust about as much
As any old point of view
When the direction changes
The whole landscape rearranges
By the intentions and the angles
That'll send you

Feeling like an empty sorrow

Conscious calls the painful souls (she's being guided)

With no directions run away (the sickle raised by the death)

The reason is always an excuse
Why me, poor me
Watch the world go by
Lose as time moves in no direction

Miss my smile, not much more
Like a rock

Martha married George two years after her husband's demise
John's wife, Abigail was needed by him for advice
Tom's wife, Martha died years before his

the ones around me
Were only passing by

But then I changed direction
And found it's up to me
If life's a worthy treasure
Or pointless misery

When

Ladies, I wanna see you standing proud
Ladies, I wanna hear you shout this loud
We are women that you can't subdue
We can do anything a man can do

destination, rien d'autre que le sky
Joy Boy, by God, I'm guided
Novysto, je t'unlock les vibes
J'suis dans ma planque, tous les plans j'élabore
On veut les