We came in spastic, like tameless horses. We left in plastic as numbered corpses. |
We didn't start the fire But when we are gone Will it still burn on and on and on... |
We might be laughing a bit too loud
But that never hurt no one. |
We were sharp... as sharp as knives. And we were so gung-ho to lay down our lives... |
We would all go down... together... |
Well so, here I am at the end of the road Where do I go from here? |
Well, he robbed his way from Utah to Oklahoma And the law just could not seem to track him down And it served his legend well For the folks, they'd love to tell 'Bout when Billy the Kid came to town. |
Went off to school, and learned to serve the state. Followed the rules, and drank his vodka straight. The only way to live was 'drown the hate'. The Russian life was very sad, and such was life in Leningrad. |
What if she figures out you're not very smart? |
What will it take till you believe in me
The way that I believe in you. |
When there are lines upon my face from a lifetime of smiles, when the time comes to embrace for one long last while, we can laugh about how time really flies, we won't say goodbye, cause true love never dies. You'll always be beautiful in my eyes. |
When you look into my eyes And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul It always comes as a surprise When I feel my withered roots begin to grow Well I never had a place that I could call my very own That's all right, my love, 'cause you're my home |
Who was wrong? Who was right? It didn't matter in the thick of the fight... |
Why should I worry? Why should I care? There's just this street population, and I've got 'street savoir-faire'. |
You better believe there will be times in your life when you'll be feeling like a stumbling fool. So take it from me: you'll learn more from your accident than anything that you could ever learn in school. |