more Reaching for the light knowing we can't win When your chips are down When your chips are down When your highs are low Joyride All your hopes and
police, usin' probable cause to break laws Behind the badge you try to cover up your racial war I got somethin' for you boys in blue The system poisoned you, blew your
As to how the fine ladies in London were dressed But if you'll believe me, when asked to a ball They don't wear no tops to their dresses at all Oh,
business Like no business I know You get word before the show has started That your favorite uncle died at dawn Top of that, your pa and ma have parted
we know your daddy don't love you anyway. Hey rich girl! Let me see you smile, She said I forgot how, haven't done it in a while. Stranded on fantasy
like show business Like no business, I know You get word before the show has started That your favorite uncle died at dawn Top of that, your pa and ma
journal, They left me stranded, But way less than half the chance, I had to turn the snowflake to an avalanche, For real them, seeing the picture much clearer, Dress
'Cause I am stuck to the walls and I piss for another taste Pill just to cure from your imprisonment And your incisionment to the 'Cause I stranded,
it's the judge you must convince The unjust and untrue, there's nowhere to run to You're dead stranded, surrender, we caught you red handed Put your
to your insidious voice Deafened by fear, blinded by hate: You missed the point I might die but I die laughing straight into your face I've tasted blood on your
over your shoulder; hear the school bell ring Another day of made-to-measure history I don't care if your heroes have wings Your terrible beauty's been
He's clutching a photograph of a Berlin party girl Come in from your checkpoints on your lonely roads Come in from your ditches in your silent fields
and then unwind Like two strands of melody at last entwined Fulfill us, complete us Make us whole Seal our bond forever more Tonight, for me Embrace your
be the greatest fan of your life Rain falls angry on the tinned roof as we lye awake in my bed your my survival, your my living proof that love
sleep? Stranded in June Whistling the same old tune But I do believe I might be having fun I believe I might be having fun Impeccably dressed in your
through the crowd of careful lies busting open wide. Sensible fact of favor, watch us fall from your favor. (? ) Since you knew too much about it dressed
be better when I'm older I'll be the greatest fan of your life The greatest fan of your life The greatest fan of your life