1. _ Europa
Based on the desire for total mobility and the serious physical pursuit of religious freedom, the auto drove mankind further than the wheel and, in remote areas even today, is forbidden as a device too suspect for human conveyance. This articulate conception has only brought us all more of the same, thoughtlessly locked into phase two gridlock, keyed up, on it's rims and abandoned on the expressway more free lyrics |
2. _ Angels On The Balcony
Afterglow in a distant row The door is open and the lights are cold The children come in here and they dare the ghost Like a fire burning in a stone Ah Silent light in the theatre's sky Phantom cigarette and a silent cry The door swings open and it's cold outside Run and hide, run and hide Ah, ah They can still see him singing on the corner singing songs That never fade away, fade into the kids that come along Memory in a silent seat Melody on a long retreat Like an angel on a balcony Like an angel on a balcony Ah, ah, ah, ah more free lyrics |
3. _ T-birds
Circle high, circle low.
Jammers fly, t-birds.
You show, you show, whiplash go.
You show, you show, t-birds. mighty bird.
T-bird, my mighty bird.
On the dot in the slot, tie the knot.
On the dot timed kisses.
In the slot on the dot, tie the knot.
In the slot, no misses.
Mighty bird.
T-bird, my mighty bird.
T-bird, mighty bird.
Black sun conquerer.
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Black sun worshipper.
Coil it up, wind it out, strike it hot!
Coil it up plumed serpent.
Coil it up, wind it out, strike it hot!
Coil it up, my t-bird.
Serpent curl.
T-bird, rule the world.
T-bird, mighty bird.
Black sun born again.
Oh i love my t-bird, t-bird.
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4. _ Faces
Faces cracked for reason beyond recognition.
His space is at the palace.
He sleeps for twenty five cents.
Now he's wiping headlights, windshields with an old rag.
It ain't nine to five.
Down and dirty, he's an old tramp.
He poses like a dead man.
The night train passes by. money's not the answer for princes and dancers.
He's standing under street lights.
He's thinking of his old life.
He lost his pretty young wife.
The corner is his big plan.
His brunch with jim and jitters.
Boston blue laws ain't for shitters.
And newsprint is for cheaters.
Cement mattress for believers.
Now he's shooting power curves.
His buddies think he's got some nerve.
Missus face had other lovers.
Her arms smothered other numbers.
He freezes.
Christmas season, all saints protect him.
His face is cracked for reason beyond recognition.
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5. _ Follow Me
Far from day, far from night Out of time, out of sight In between earth and sea We shall fly, follow me Dry the rain, warm the snow Where the winds never go Follow me, follow me Follow me Follow me to a cave by a sapphire shore Where we'll walk through an emerald door And for thousands of breathless "evermore's" my life you will be Only you, only I World farewell, world goodbye To our home 'neath the sea We shall fly, follow me Only you, only I World farewell, world goodbye To our home 'neath the sea We shall fly, follow me Follow me, follow me Follow me, follow me more free lyrics |
6. _ Walk Like Me
We don't wear that uniform;
Paper men from pages torn right off the press (it could be tass):
Suits for the regime.
The media's gone and had a baby.
Seventh wave, another navy.
I live in america: gridlock on the street.
Tell that girl you like her badge.
Tell that man you're the nazz.
Tell them you're not the last walking in parade.
Dressed to test you up the road.
Tighter than the latest clothes.
Close the circle, walk in row, walking in parade.
Why don't you walk like me?
Walk like me?
Walk like me?
Carrying the standard stick and marrying the politik.
You won't know tomorrow what went down today.
Look at me; i'm in tune: references around my room.
Just another secret school, another cycle going by.
You never looked like that.
Don't look like me.
Don't take it back.
You never had a name like that, never had a color.
Walking like a millionaire.
Walking on imported air.
Change the way you comb your hair and watch what you walk under.
Why don't you walk like me?
Walk like me?
Walk like me?
Walk like me?
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7. _ Rapture
Toe to toe, dancing very close.
Body breathing almost comatose.
Wall to wall, people hypnotized.
And they're stepping lightly.
Hang each night, in rapture.
Back to back, sacroiliac.
Spineless movement and a wild attack.
Face to face, sightless solitude.
And it's finger popping.
Twenty four hour shopping in rapture.
Fab five freddy told me everybody's fly.
D.j. spinning, i said, "my, my."
Flash is fast, flash is cool.
Francois, c'est pas flashe non due.
And you don't stop, sure shot.
Go out to the parking lot.
And you get in your car and drive real far.
And you drive all night and then you see a light.
And it comes right down and it lands on the ground.
And out comes the man from mars.
And you try to run but he's got a gun.
And he shoots you dead and he eats your head.
And then you're in the man from mars.
You go out at night eating cars.
You eat cadillacs, lincolns too.
Mercurys and subaru.
And you don't stop.
You keep on eating cars.
Then when there's no more cars you go out at night
And eat up bars where the people meet.
Face to face.
Dance cheek to cheek.
One to one.
Man to man.
Dance toe to toe.
Don't move too slow 'cause the man from mars is through with cars.
He's eating bars.
Yeah, wall to wall.
Door to door.
Hall to hall.
He's gonna eat 'em all.
Rapture.
Be pure.
Take a tour through the sewer.
Don't strain your brain.
Paint a train.
You'll be singing in the rain.
Said don't stop to the punk rock.
Well now you see what you wanna be.
Just have your party on t.v.
'cause the man from mars won't eat up bars where the t.v's on.
And now he's gone back up to space where he won't have a hassle with the human race.
And you hip hop.
And you don't stop.
Just blast off, sure shot.
'cause the man from mars stopped eating cars
And eating bars
And now he only eats guitars.
Get up!
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8. _ The Tide Is High
Tide is high but i'm holding on.
I'm gonna be your number one.
Every girl wants you to be her man, but i'll wait, my dear, 'till it's my turn.
I'm not the kinda girl who gives up just like that, no, no, oh.
Tide is high but i'm holding on.
I'm gonna be your number one.
Number one.
Number one.
It's not the things you do that tease and hurt me bad, but it's the way you do the things you do to me.
I'm not the kinda girl, no no.
No you're not, no you're not.
Like that, no, no, no, no.
The tide is high but i'm holding on.
I'm gonna be your number one.
Number one.
Number one.
Rasta!
Tide is high but i'm holding on.
Tide is high but i'm holding on.
Ah ha ahh ya ya ya!
Ah ha ooh ooh hoo hoo yoo hoo!
Tide is high!
Tide is high!
Holding on!
Holding on!
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9. _ Do The Dark
There you are, giving candy Making confidence with an easy eye Easy words, oh, what a dancer Dance you right into the corner in the fire Do the dark apostle Do the sidewalk hustle Do the invisible dance In the fire, fire, fire, fire Walk on glass with the master There's no question he can't answer with his eyes What a stage, oh, what a dancer Looks like a baby with an old man's eyes When you break the rules and you burn your bridges And your fingers itch and they're getting wet when you look at her Do the dark apostle Do the sidewalk hustle Do the invisible dance In the fire, fire, fire, fire Walk on glass, walk on fire Walk on glass, walk on fire Walk on glass, walk on fire Walk on glass, walk on fire more free lyrics |
10. _ Live It Up
Your old lover's lying in the gutter He used to be such an all night strutter "Oh, my heart," I heard him mutter "Oh, my dear, it seems to flutter" Ah, ah It's so hard to say "No" When the deck is stacked to only go slow It's easy sweet to live it up An easy street when you've had enough Ah, ah Darkened night, splashing light Soft and white and so polite Let him in, beneath the rim Beneath the skin, your next of kin Cleansing fire, funeral pyre Broken wire grown inside her Secret hush, swollen rush It's soft and plush, it's so plush You know it's so passe To sleep without you every day So easy to do your stuff So easy to live it up Ah, ah more free lyrics |
11. _ Go Through It
She knew it about Route Three Oh, she blew it, you know she could've told me He can't say no, he can't ask why Go through it, highway bride He delivers, he's a roadsider He gets no road from a back seat driver Away we go, yes or no? I love you honey, gimme a beer But just like Jerry Lee, she's tuning in on me And I've got no defence, but it makes no difference 'Cause just like Jerry Lee, she's tuning in on me She does it easy, like a CB He's hard to hold on the rolling road He knows his rig's hot, get through that roadblock Ten miles to go, oh, radio She knew it, now so does he Ah, I love you honey, gimme a beer Ooh, go through it, come sit right here more free lyrics |
12. _ Here's Looking At You
As i sit staring into this liquid amber, ripples move out to the edge of the glass.
Is that really your reflection in there?
I just wanna jump into the warm depths and be there with you, one more time!
Oh, alright.
Hit it boys!
My initials sprayed across a pavement cut into your private interview.
Talk to me now.
Step into my room, we'll have a word or two.
If i ever had a million dollars and if i didn't give it all to you would you lose interest?
Show me indifference?
Foot in another shoe?
Not very high heels.
Not wearing sneakers too.
A magazine ad, a printed canvas, a basic new shade blue suede shoe.
Thought i'd like to have a little party.
Thought i'd like to have a little do.
Sure i stopped drinking but for the moment, honey, here's looking at you!
I'll stop my drinking (give you my promise true), clean out the closet, be existential, and cast a vote for the president too.
But for the action of the moment, nothing does what it ought to do.
Instant depression, i learned my lesson, nothing that i'd rather do.
Come on over my place.
Can't see him sideways.
Honey, here's looking at you.
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