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you flew back from overseas on plane
Shattered heart, with broken pieces you help pickup remains 
Standing by you empathize your embrace like sun shine

The caffeine makes my heart race
When I’ve only had a little taste
Like when I see you on Sundays
I think I’m dying

I got too quiet, I got too bold

over the light
cnd I don't mean to give you love instead of taking
 
cnd I said it's true
Let me tell ‘bout you now, honey
By now
I can tell you how

Light Me Up

Godley & Creme

The History Mix, Vol. 1

1985

The man at the back of the queue was sent 
To feel the smack of firm government 
Linger by the flyposter, for a fight 
It's the same story every

I'm all polished up and my songs are all shined
Been walking for years
My hound at my side
Through grass grown so tall
Through skies that just cry
And I

Ouu
Ouu
Big ski

Zeddy

Uh
Uh
Mhm Hmm

Monday I was out and about
Seen a bad lil vibe just walking about
Locked eyes then I opened my mouth
Let's

to his last post
While I was down bad, the cops were giving a toast
We had our dreams of taking all over the whole coast
Those dreams we never like to talk

cold forest she's being walking around, 
it's not darkness what she wants, she keeps saying while she tries, 
fell apart a thousand times, and  wounded

on my shirt,
I’m not a bad man,
Just do what I can.
You’re gonna know my name,
Cause I was raised by the flame,
I’m not taking any prisoners,
I’m just

to spend and spend with no regret
She just walked on water and that’s nothing yet
She’s just dropping cash and taking all the best

Just landed Marco Polo

of the Sunday school choir , his dream and ambition of taking music as a career was stimulated when he watched his Sunday school music teacher , Cinderella Sanyu

He was also a member of the Sunday school choir , his dream and ambition of taking music as a career was stimulated when he watched his Sunday school

side
I know you've got a wounded and bleeding heart
Dignity and soul that's been ripped apart
So take me back to the one I once was
When I didn't fear

to his cabin
Lost and worried, like the last man trying to get back in the action
Walking Wounded - these scars, bleed bars and make music
Don't get

get rid of them they're here to stay
I can't fight back because it's such a hurricane
I see it and it burns my eyes
But to me it's no surprise

You

else
Cause only empty bottles can hold my lonely soul
I'm walking with my shadows, shine light and follow me home
Self reflection on a Sunday, self

put Dick back together again 
The writings on the wall 
The writings on the wall 

The Beeb's gone underground for posterity 
Taking readers

you stand by me
Wind is blowing through the crooked trees

I need laughter i need music
I need some one taking me home
Bringing me back to life

I need

the snakes and I ain't taking that
They lame in fact they give you faith then they take it back
The perfect act stand beside you tall then they break your back

brick
Yellow Brick Road
Walking this path, keep me on track
No turning back as I walk on this yellow brick
Don't need no map, no GPS, daily revealing

flash lights
In this mad life, get jacked by a bad guy, wearing a mask like mankind
Act right, Get ya bag swiped and back sliced
Il make your trap line

walking with a tool
Taking pictures like the polaroid, flashing when you move
Smile for the camera don't be rude
Caught up in the moment, no you caught up

Taking shots at these rappers, I'm using half of my skill
Had to burn the whole culture to scatter roaches and build
Yeah I'm that for real ever

Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer

Elmo & Patsy

Dr. Demento Presents: Greatest Novelty Records of All Time, Vol. 6

1990

back (send them back)

Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But