He speaks of meekness Being no sign of weakness Gently placing the flower in the gun Well intended pacifism a naive idealism Singing his favourites Lennon
Tell me there's no need to be afraid They're only shadows cast, past this place Where voices carry at the speed of sound If I should cry before they lay
She don't worry about tomorrow Nothing further from her mind She don't need to beg or borrow Time is on her side She like colouring the rainbow Never
Let me introduce you to my time machine See my suped up bird spread her golden wings Going back in black through my neighbourhood My main street middle
Heavy is the burden That brings you To your knees Lost in the confusion Of life's uncertainties Feel you're suffocating With every breath you take Moment
Come down Hey kid, I'm talkin' to you What am I supposed to do You know that you're something special That's something you already knew Hey kid, got
Don't just sit there and stare at me Don't just sit there and watch me bleed I'm losing you and you you're losing me I'm tired of what we are I'm tired
"Francis! Francis! Be careful!" Trying so hard to keep up with the Joneses Running a rat racing won by our noses Always put one foot in front of the
If you don't like what you see here Nobody wants to take you prisoner So let me make it nice and clear dear The exit is right there I don't mean to be
Life's ambition occupies my time Priorities confuse the mind Happiness one step behind This inner peace I've yet to find Rivers flow into the sea Yet
Let's talk of peace, Sounds so cliche A novelty, catch phrase of the day Middle, index, Sign of the time Just as complex, As water to... Someone said
Saying I love you Is not the words I want to hear from you It's not that I want you Not to say, but if you only knew How easy it would be to show me how
Flowers, I sent, were found dead on their arrival The words, I said, inserted foot in my mouthful So when, we dance, My lead it ain't so graceful (Isn
You'll be gone tomorrow you'll be gone tomorrow gone tomorrow you're preoccupied with the latest fashion hip today, hip today with wide open eyes on
All the world's a masquerade made up of fools and philosophers Were it to rain on our charade, all washes away, except for our true colors If any people
Find your groove then drop the hammer Overtake, but don't you kick a leg out of bed Gettin'loose, don't keep it matted A rooster tail and you're never