Lyrics:
one single thing and you know that you can't hide it
If you try it and it didn't quite fall into place then your love may not have been right for
into the howling blameless, butchering
Them to their feet
Immersed with guilt the armed horse tread through their unspeakable
Execution parade
you think of
Your son?
Did you know you're not the only one
That tried to make a piece of coal into a
Diamond yeah!
So everything's fine now,
already into
So we weak on your feet, you’re falling for me
No way to escape now
'Cause there ain’t no use beneath no excuse
To stick around
Don’t
(Worship, worship, worship)
Workin' on really servin' Him in praise
Gaze into His eyes, fantasize the last days
The last phase of God's untouchable plan
around, but me
To be young in New York City
To be young in New York City
On the train last week
I bumped into my friends
said there's a party near
You know you're so mystifying
Well, every time I see you walking down the street
Try a mystifying wiggle from your head to your feet
Drive
the insane
And you turn
Water into wine
Have you forgotten
About Jade?
Ride my mountain
I shall receive you
Ride m mountain
I shall receive you
on your feet and sing the St. Louis blues...Look here!
Seven days a week with you is more than I can handle
Seven nights of love and dirty laundry
on the other side.
Well, I flew with the bird then, we flew all night
I got to see my prison from a thousand feet high
Buy me a drink, and I tell you
'Bout
could be any little town
There must be mountains crumbling somewhere
If I could take you there
I'd hold you 'till we vanish into thin air
It's
Take both thumbs and dig them in
Stop my flesh from tightening
Rub my back like a champion
Grind your palm into my spine
Weigh me down
a little bit more
Find myself asking what are you waiting for
Cos everyday I love you a little bit more
Days they turn into weeks, that's how good this has
the morning
(Hello, hello)
You try to write me letters like you've transformed
Into Charles Dickens overnight or something
(Oh, I'm sorry)
And I doubt
I did my time, I paid my price
All these things I did
I lost my feet, You said your piece
I thought that that was it
So while you sleep so
Now nothing's going to cool down my desire
'Cause I'm jumpin' from the fat into the fire
Love bug has bitten me
And you're hitting me
Right between
hearts carved in a pecan tree
Sweet honey suckle bumble bees
Danglin' your feet where the water's cool
Porch boards creakin' as the rockin' chair sways
There's a voice in a million answers
To the questions I don't ask
A demon, I've got to contain
When I'm walking through the fen
Getting deep into
I was the darling no one could defeat
Grand hotel suites were my home
Men at my feet, limousines in the street
First class to Paris and Rome
He
I'm watching you at home from my prison cell alone
Trapped here inside my visual prison
Deadly stare into the monitor screen
Mesmerized by
I took her for a ride on my Indian Chief
She loved black leather
She was into grease (eww)
She'd hug me real tight
When I'd lay 'er back and let
between the eyes.
Now nothing's going to cool down my desire,
'Cause I'm jumpin' from the fat into the fire,
Love bug has bitten me,
And you're
Walk down the road eyes on my feet
Out of the window came an easy beat
A love song hit me like a bolt out of the blue
Made me realise for the first
Sha-La-La
Sha-La-La
Shine on me
Sha-La-La
Sha-La-La
Shine on me
She shuffles her feet
In that kitchen retreat
Victorian respite
Irish
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