a head full of steam All waitings up, I'm on that team That says go forward With a head full of steam Go forward Go forward now Go forward Go forward
That you had your fun in the burning sun When you thought you'd won And I like your weird way of drifting low In the underflow, try letting go And then
I think I'm getting it right this time I can tell by the way she grins She put the postcards up on the head of our bed I can see Algiers She says, "Don
Hey wait, please wait Don't rush off, you won't be late Wait, yes, he'll wait The engine's running at the gate Don't believe what you've heard 'Faithful
It starts with a birthstone And ends with a tombstone Cathedrals in London, Cathedrals in Rome, all stone. And I just say (what do you say?) And I just
If the Devil had seen your dress He would've changed his name Put down his fork and moved up above Why burn in hell when you burn for love? I know what
She knows that I'm not ready When my nerves are steady When my eyes are free of tears Someday She doesn't want to hurt me It's OK I'm All right Splashing
I'm ten feet under water Standing in a sunken canoe Looking up at the waterlilies They're green and violet blue Still the sun it finds a place to light
She wiped the hair right out of my eyes Tempted me through with desire I was trying my best at this stage To set myself on fire Then she said hello I
I want you back, feel so sure of our love I'll write a song about us breaking up The traffic lights on the street of love Have just turned red, turned
Diamonds on the water at five o'clock Lovers lie around in tangled knots Pulling your picture from a cardboard box Forget you not, forget me not I don
No sign of heaven here Just some run-down imitation white cloud So you been crying hard Wake up and up to what you been lying on I don't ask for the earth
Alright Come on No, no, no, no The main gate to the mansion is locked It's on my street and it's on my block I went in but I got chased off The store
Everyone knows everybody else Let's skip introductions Talk on little Joe His mother left for me to mind a 100 a week A lovely guy of 26 loves only the
's been around as long as that there is a notion you've got it too it's been around as long as that where can you go? the thunder settles in and waits
sunday school No saviour here under God's bright rule But I don't want this heart I don't need this blood Time to be leaving, run from your reach Gonna go
I've been having bad dreams A mother couldn't find her milk Five days from Melbourne I didn't feel too good myself Wool in the hold, a blaze in the sky
You stupid man Can't collect your stupid thoughts With a pay check Fist to fist your hands shake Careful to choose the laws you break You can't say that