I walk into the corner of my room See my friends in high places I don't know which is which or who is whom They've stolen each other's faces Janet is
Good news, Chariot's comin' Good news, Chariot's comin' Good news, Chariot's comin' And I don't want it to leave me behind Good news, Chariot's comin
Well travellin' to the point that I, I can't stop it Get so familiar, never get enough Talk about it all the time, just drop it Damage on your pretty
Gather around and choose the fare All these weapons free Carrying armor 'Til I can't feel my hands Gather round sister And change for as long 'Cause
I was sitting there alone in my room watching the television screen And its so wrong, theres so much going on that I cant change a thing And it overwhelms
I sit and wonder of your pause What makes you so sure Our sins are not the start Of something holy, divine. I don't like the sound of this No news is
I think about it baby all the time, all right It feels so good it must be a crime, all right I wanna do it baby every day, all right In a bed, on the
This is actually a Ray Charles version. I don't know if Dr. Feelgood is the same song or not. I?ve Got News For You ? Ray Charles You said before
How many times a pop star can go under the knife? Seems to be the conversation makin' rounds tonight And standing at the bar, two friends are lookin'
All I want to be, is washed out by the sea No death star over me, won't give me any peace All I want is light relief, put the crazies on the street Give
A billion people died on the news tonight But not so many cried at the terrible sight Well mama said, "It's just make believe You can't believe everything
Your body may be gone, I'm gonna carry you in In my head, in my heart, in my soul And maybe we'll get lucky and we'll both live again Well I don't know
And it's true we named our children after towns That we've never been to and it's true That the clouds just hung around Like black Cadillacs outside a
We were shootin' at a mound of dirt Well nothing was broken, nothing was hurt But I probably really should have been at work But when my free time's gone
Blame it on the Tetons, yeah, I need a scapegoat now No my dog won't bite you though it had the right to You oughta give her credit 'Cuz she knows I would
All those people that you know All those people that you know All those people that you know Floatin' in the river are logs I could buy myself a reason
Ice-age heat, wave can't complain If the world's at large, why should I remain? Walked away to another plane Gonna find another place, maybe one I can