Oingo Boingo Lyrics
Oingo Boingo Lyrics
"Out of Control Lyrics"
Creation Lyrics
[Intro]
[Intro]
Everyone says sooner or later you'll reach the end of the line
When things get rough some think it's easy to jump the ship . . .
You decide
I say--don't throw it away
There's about a million reasons why
Though you've heard them all before
And you're getting very tired
Lay your head on my lap and I'll sing you this lullaby
CHORUS
Don't you know
That
WROTE A SONG FOR EVERYONE Lyrics
Met myself a comin' county welfare line. I was feelin' strung out, Hung out on the line. Saw myself a goin', down to war in June. All I want, All I want is to write myself a tune. CH
everyone around you Met myself a comin' county welfare line. I was feelin' strung out, Hung out on the line. Saw myself a goin', down to war in June. All I want, All I want is to write myself a tune. CH
Has felt the pain you feel today
You're out of control yeah--and you want someone to tell you
When you wake up in the morning it'll only be a dream
You're out of control . . .
There's a cloud-rollin' overhead and it seems to rain on no one else
There's a black sun--casting a black shadow,
and I know you feel so all alone
You're out of control--and y
PICKING UP STICKS Lyrics
Come blackest crow Start the wheat field blow In a wind so high It waves and glows 'til you can't see the wood for the trees I'm like anybody on their knees Trying to find a way t
u want the world to love you Come blackest crow Start the wheat field blow In a wind so high It waves and glows 'til you can't see the wood for the trees I'm like anybody on their knees Trying to find a way t
Or maybe you just want a chance to let them know
That you live and breathe and suffer
And your back is in the corner and you've got nowhere to go
Nothin' for nothin'--everything's right at your fingertips--for a price
Who ever said that life on this planet would ever be paradise
I say--don't throw it away, you've got too many things to say
If yo
Last Day of a Dying Breed Lyrics
My name's Tommy Franks, an' my Daddy's name was Ray. Ray was a farm boy, a cowboy an' a banker. A clerk, a roughneck, a driller, A long-haul driver, a soldier an' a mechanic. He was also
throw your life, if you throw away your life . . . My name's Tommy Franks, an' my Daddy's name was Ray. Ray was a farm boy, a cowboy an' a banker. A clerk, a roughneck, a driller, A long-haul driver, a soldier an' a mechanic. He was also
THe world will never be the same
CHORUS
You're out of control--and you move without direction
And people look right through your soul
You're out of control--and you want someone to tell you
When you wake up in the morning it'll only be a dream
And I wish that I could tell you, it'll only be a dream