When you walk without ease On these streets where you were raised I had a really bad dream It lasted 20 years, 7 months and 27 days And I know alone that
Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head And as I climb into an empty bed Oh well, enough said I know it's over, still I cling I don't know
Call me morbid, call me pale I've spent six years on your trail Six long years on your trail Call me morbid, call me pale I've spent six years on your
On the high-rise estate What's at the back of your mind? On a three-day debate, on the high-rise estate What's at the back of your mind? Two icy cold
H was a sweet and tender hooligan, hooligan He said that he'd never, never do it again And of course he won't, oh, not until the next time He was a sweet
In a river, the color of lead Immerse a baby's head Wrap her up in the news of the world Dump her on a doorstep, girl This night has opened my eyes And
Smoke lingers 'round your fingers Train, heave on to Euston Do you think you've made the right decision this time? You left your tired family grieving
I know I?m unloveable, you don?t have to tell me I don?t have much in my life, take it, it?s yours I don?t have much in my life, take it, it?s yours
The rain falls hard on a humdrum town This town has dragged you down Oh, the rain falls hard on a humdrum town This town has dragged you down Oh, no
Girl afraid Where do his intentions lay? Or does he even have any? She says "He never really looks at me I give him every opportunity" In the room downstairs
Punctured bicycle on a hillside desolate Will nature make a man of me yet? When in this charming car, this charming man Why pamper life's complexities
Farewell to cheerless marshes Hemmed in like a boar between arches Her very lowness with a head in a sling I'm truly sorry, but it sounds like a wonderful
I was minding my business, lifting some lead Off the roof of the Holy Name church It was worthwhile living a laughable life To set my eyes on the blistering
I am the son and the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of the nothing in particular You shut your mouth, how can you
I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour But Heaven knows, I'm miserable now I was looking for a job and then I found a job And Heaven knows, I'm miserable
From the ice-age to the dole-age There is but one concern, I have just discovered Some girls are bigger than others Some girls are bigger than others
All men have secrets and here is mine So let it be known For we have been through hell and high tide I think I can rely on you And yet you start to recoil
Park the car at the side of the road You should know Time's tide will smother you And I will too When you laugh about people Who feel so very lonely