Forty-seven dead beats living in the back street North east west south all in the same house Sitting in a back room waiting for the big boom I'm in a
Dream on little brother Let your conscience sleep Dream on now This time the cut is far too deep Dream away Run with the gun But the war is over now
It's midnight and the stars And the bright lights shine on to my wall And in a distant bar Someone's blowing a blue serenade But only the rain Will stay
Over mountains Over trees Over oceans Over seas Across the desert I'll be there In a whisper on the wind On the smile of a new friend Just think of me
Every day is Monday In the house up on the hill They're taking out the windows But we're working up there still Till the sun goes down You can hear the
Driving down the road in a foreign town And the streets and the sun making my head go round One eye in the mirror for the sleeping low And I'm driving
Sitting on a wire fence Staring at the sun Fighting don't make no sense Staring at the sun We are only poor men Nowhere left to run We are only tall
Got the whole of the world in your fingers Got the whole of the world in your hands, in your hands Got the whole of my world in your hands It's the same
Some things will never change Some things we'll never know Walking down the rocky road Down and out with so far to go Without you on my mind I'd never
every day is a Monday in the house up on the hill they're taking out the windows but we're working up there still till the sun goes down you can hear
Tonight I lie in bed Dreams runnin' round and around my head I feel so hot, I feel so low Seems those dreams won't let me go Won't fade out (Fade out
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