Tell me what happened Tell me what happened Tell me what happened If you like Get off on the same floor Get off on the same floor Get off on the same
I'm putting your patience to the test. I'm putting your body on the line, for less. And didn't you know there was a choice? It's never yours but someone
Slip back out of whack, at your best It's a nightmare So I'm joining the Army Know how folks back out, I'll still call Will you wait for me now? We'
Animals on TV singing About some pain that they once felt There's no one that I disapprove of More or root for more than myself I wanted to pretend that
Happiness is two different things What you take and then what you bring One is pleasure, one is the flame One's devotion, one's just deranged Inside
Fire falling from the sky Rage of God is coming down Armageddon's drawing nigh Sinner cry, heathen die Hear the toll of pain, Gloria, Gloria In the fiery
On with the heart of the matter The conversation blushed With a swift redirection But how are you, what have you done? I've found what abounds at my
ANGELS we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plains And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strains Gloria in excelsis deo Gloria in
In a room without a window, your head starts caving in Your mind takes you to places, that it's never been In a house without a hallway, there's nothing
I've been thinking 'bout the straight and narrow Slip sliding round the back of my hand Keep turning and it's almost tomorrow I'll find a way to make
Well I'm wrapped around your finger I'm never letting go You know I'm happy just to linger And let the feeling flow This must be an illusion I know this
Driving away to the east, and into the past History recedes in my rear view mirror Carried away on a wave of music down a desert road Memory humming at
Dilated Peoples I work the angles sharp and precise Dilated Peoples so you better build twice Act like ya know, not now but right now Dilated Peoples
There are angels in your angles There's a low moon caught in your tangles There's a ticking at the sill There's a purr of a pigeon to break the still
Check it out now I work the angles like, off the cushion in the sidepocket Electrifying like a live socket Hit em with all flavors, yup We tryin to be
I don't know why, I know where the pieces go. suddenly everything makes so much sense we lay our backs across your fence, feels like i'm almost human.
Yeah hey& Come follow me I've got all systems go nothing standing in my way I should be far down the road but I'm not Something's holding me back like
Dragnet for [gone] black man The papers had her father Holding up her picture His son-in-law killed her Yes he killed his wife She was wasting his life