You ever had a day like I had today When things are stacked up bad? yeah You look around and every face you see Seems guaranteed to send you mad And
be a budding stately hero International competition in a year She was a good enough reason for a party (Well, you couldn't keep up on a hard track mile
they might give me compensation That's not what I'm chasing I was a rich man before yesterday Now all I have got is a cheque and a pickup truck And I
In the dark of the city backwoods Something stirs then slips away Law and order in darkest Knights bridge Crime and punishment at play Hey Mr. Policeman
high and circling low Over blackened plains of Eden There's a child and a woman praying For an end to the mystery Hoping for a word in a letter Fair
I ride I may not be coming back Left a lady with a heart All in pieces come apart, raising steam That engine up front Must have a heart big enough for
take me out the can She said, she was a dancer, so she did She said, she was a dancer If I believed it, it was my business It felt like a merry dance
As the moon slips up and the sun sets down I'm a highrise jockey and I'm heaven bound Do the workboot shuffle, loose brains from brawn I'm a monkey puzzle
As I wake up in a room somewhere Dawn light not yet showing There's just a thin horizon between me and her The edge of a half-dream glowing Well, you
As the moon slips up, and the sun sets down, I'm a highrise jockey, and I'm heaven-bound. Do the workboot shuffle, loose brains from brawn. I'm a monkey
: In the dark of the city backwoods, something stirs then slips away. Law and order in darkest Knightsbridge. Crime and punishment at play. Hey, Mr
they might give me compensation... That's not what I'm chasing. I was a rich man before yesterday. Now all I have got is a cheque and a pickup truck
high and circling low over blackened plains of Eden. There's a child and a woman praying for an end to the mystery. Hoping for a word in a letter
: As I wake up in a room somewhere... dawn light not yet showing. There's just a thin horizon between me and her... the edge of a half-dream glowing
ride. I may not be coming back. Left a lady with a heart all in pieces come apart raising steam. That engine up front must have a heart big enough
: You ever had a day like I had today, when things are stacked up bad? You look around and every face you see seems guaranteed to send you mad. And
was a middle-distance runner... (the translation wasn't clear). Could be a budding stately hero. International competition in a year. She was a good
take me out the can. She said she was a dancer --- so she did. She said she was a dancer. If I believed it, it was my business. It felt like a merry
