July 2009
I am a highwayman, on the road again Me and my guitar, and my rambling band Staring at the road, standing in the blow Carrying my load 'cause I know I'm gonna go my way Look up to the sky, cities fly
-Sound of Madness- Yeah, I get it, You're an outcast. Always under attack. Always coming in last, Bringing up the past. No one owes you anything. I think you need a shotgun blast, A kick in the ass, S
Wrap me in a bolt of lightning, Send me on my way still smiling. Maybe that's the way I should go, Straight into the mouth of the unknown. I left the spare key on the table, Never really thought I'd
Paint it black and white if you like, The story's still the same. A generation built on a lie, that Every one of us is safe. Paint it black and white if you like, If it keeps you sane. You know the wo
Send away for a priceless gift One not subtle, one not on the list Send away for a perfect world One not simply so absurd In these times of doing what you're told Keep these feelings, no one knows Wh
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Oh my love, my darling I've hungered for your touch A long lonely time And time goes by so slowly And time can do so much Are you still mine I need your love, I need your love God speed your love too
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