Face To Face lyrics
Face To Face lyrics
"Private Hell lyrics"
Artemis lyrics
by Gerard Nerval The Thirteenth returns... Once more she is the first; And she is still the only one, or is this the only moment; For you are surely queen, first
[Originally by "The Jam"]by Gerard Nerval The Thirteenth returns... Once more she is the first; And she is still the only one, or is this the only moment; For you are surely queen, first
Closer than close - you see yourself -
A mirrored image - of what you wanted to be.
As each day goes by - a little more -
You can't remember - what it was you wanted anyway.
The fingers feel the lines - they prod the space -
Your ageing face - the face that once was so beautiful,
is still there but unrecognizable -
Please Don't Make Me Happy lyrics
yeah alright mmh yeah sit back, relax look at everything through your magnifying-glass yeah alright mmh yeah lay low, don`t go show me everything that i don`t kn
Private Hell.yeah alright mmh yeah sit back, relax look at everything through your magnifying-glass yeah alright mmh yeah lay low, don`t go show me everything that i don`t kn
The man who you once loved - is bald and fat -
And seldom in - working late as usual.
Your interest has waned - you feel the strain -
The bed springs snap - on the occasions he lies upon you -
close your eyes and think of nothing but -
Private Hell.
Think of Emma - wonder what she's doing -
Her husband Terry - and your grandchildren.
Th
Bad Man lyrics
Yeah, I dedicate this one to all my dogs n all thugs across da globe (all over). My big bulla my jackass corn I cant believe my black brother dead ah gone yuh miss a fri
ink of Edward - who's still at college -Yeah, I dedicate this one to all my dogs n all thugs across da globe (all over). My big bulla my jackass corn I cant believe my black brother dead ah gone yuh miss a fri
You send him letters - which he doesn't acknowledge.
'Cause he don't care,
They don't care.
'Cause they're all going through their own - Private Hell.
The morning slips away - in a valium haze,
And catalogues - and numerous cups of coffee.
In the afternoon - the weekly food,
Is put in bags - as you float off down
555-GIRL lyrics
I'm sitting by the phone Another Friday night all alone You said you'd call at 10 Now I'm watchin' Letterman Oh girl, oh girl I keep on checking the line My ph
the high streetI'm sitting by the phone Another Friday night all alone You said you'd call at 10 Now I'm watchin' Letterman Oh girl, oh girl I keep on checking the line My ph
The shop windows reflect - play a nameless host,
To a closet ghost - a picture of your fantasy -
A victim of your misery - and Private Hell
Alone at 6 o'clock - you drop a cup -
You see it smash - inside you crack -
You can't go on - but you sweep it up -
Safe at last inside your Private Hell.
Sanity at last inside your Private Hell.