Lyrics:
The Cast (in order of appearance [roughly]):
KING ARTHUR : Graham Chapman
PATSY : Terry Gilliam
GUARD #1 : Michael Palin
GUARD #2 : John Cleese
Just listen, I thought we found a fine line but we're somewhere in-between
Promise to show the world. Everything you've never seen
And girl you know
the night,
But in your love, I've found my guiding light.
It's like time and time again we find ourselves caught in the in-between,
With you by my side
daughter I love you.
We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep
Found hope in a dark and crazy world
Moral of the story
Half a happy ending
Now I see how words could get you hurt
In-between the lines
Always a surprise
pin stripped suit and a black Crusher hat
The lines on his weathered face were deep and longcast
Carved by all the years of sanctuary found in his
by John Hoover
Are nightmares infiltrating the streets like Fred Kruger
Best to stay awake, the black cougar
Moves below radar, let dead rappers tell
chill here.
ALL MY CITY'S BURNING DOWN,
MY OWN PERSONAL HELL'S IN TOWN.
LOST MYSELF IN ALL I FOUND,
CAN'T STOP MYSELF FROM FALLING DOWN.
ALL MY CITY'S
own boss." (Boss up or get bossed around)
I tell em that "I know, but lately I been so lost" (Gone)
He tells me that I'm a 10-million dollar man (Oh
Go tell the sheriff, john roland wood's found jesus
Now he's living at the foot of the cross
He testified on the main drag this evening
Said he's
running ever wild
The St. John's fleeing northward
Baptizing with beauty
Cleansing holy ground
In this feast where all is found
A land of plenty and a land
In the Spring of Forty-seven,
So the story, it is told,
Old John Sutter went to the mill site
Found a piece of shining gold.
Well, he took it
Sheriff John Brown just wandered into town
Looking for a cripple and a thief
A black man and a woman and a lonesome guy like me
Just trying
this sadist revival, hand in hand
Lost in the city lights where dreams collide
A million faces passing by a kaleidoscope of life
Caught up in the rhythm
the in-between
Baby, babe, it's gonna be alright, alright
We are lost, sat down, disappoint and jerked around
In this cold, cold world
I will always be by your
arms so strong
And kisses he gave her one two three
Said weep no more my own true love
I am your long lost John Riley
Said weep no more my own true
up all in his arms
And kisses gave her one, two and three
Then weep no more, my own true love
I am your long lost John Riley
Saying weep no more, my
was overpowered and all reason soon devoured
By the dark imagery running through our ancestry
Perpetually re-inforced by the media's present course
it's their decision to shift
I been lost and found fine like five times
Habits cost your whole mind if you choose
Fallen fall to count time like fine
Go tell the Sheriff
John Roland Woods found Jesus
Now he's livin' at the foot of the cross
He testified on the main drag this evening
Said his
Go tell the sheriff, John Roland Wood's found Jesus
Now he's living at the foot of the cross
He testified on the main drag this evening
Said he's
relationship and my career had deceased
It took years to put myself together, piece by piece
And thank God I found a woman that's propitiate with me
And I'll
Ain't no love... Can be found round here
All hope lost in this part of town
Wish I could find someone... I mean anyone
To save us from going down
No
basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up
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