lord. Youll get no sleep from my eyes till she comes home. Youll get no sleep from me Ill sit here and pray alone Youll get no sleep from me Ill wait
no sleep from my eyes till she comes home. You'll get no sleep from me I'll sit here and pray alone You'll get no sleep from me I'll wait here and pray
from the twisted, burnin', wreckage I crawled on my hands and knees For three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase And my garment bag And my tenor saxophone And my
lace. My sword, it lies broken and cast in a lake In the dream I was told that my princess would wake. ...................................................................................... the oridinal song of DONOVAN from
white jade towers The youngest, she sighed then the clouds drew away And a hundred small fingers scratched their heads in dismay From out of the sun a giant
night I hone my plan How I will get my satisfaction How I will blow your paradise away, away, away 'Cos I spy And it's just like in the old days I used to compose my
fingers bled He hit a G minor seven He woke up God from a deep, deep sleep God was a major player in Heaven Oh mama, oh mama God picked up a giant hammer
get his hood cross his abdominal You could check my watch I been rich a long time ago I?m so tired of ballin man I sleep all night Bed sheets so nice
AUDITIONS. CARLY: YEAH, BUT I?LL JUST USE MY BROTHERS. FREDDIE PULLS OUT HIS PHONE. FREDDIE: WELL, IF YOU CHANGE YOUR MIND, YOU KNOW MY DIGITS. CARLY:
sleep Walk into the mountains where the giant's sleeping. He won't be so nice if you disturb his sleep So keep away from places where the evil's raling
my spirit Cause I'm already done with life My eyes will soon see The giant trees and the island's hole-filled cliffs My ethereal and living soul Will reach its eternal sleep
my piece of mind Now they look into the eyes of a silver screen can of lies The city streets are the golden cage of the sleeping flies Wings pounding
off my legs And then peel off my socks if you want to But I'd rather you took this old puppet from me That I hold in my pail as we speak" And he stood
say from my depths I have seen a story emerge from a cloud of wings Arise arise from eyes from eyes And a number is sss6een is sss6een is sss6een From
my eyes and pray Lord have mercy on me ?Coz I?m feeling kinda lonely Would you be, could you be? My one and only Took a train at a station And almost lost my
much power? What perversion has taken place that we are governed by fools? * We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops to MPs. They'
words out before I burst There's no truth at all Poking at the giant eyes of ancient Gods Cool heads have failed Now it's time for me to have my turn
