Ted Leo & The Pharmacists Lyrics
Ted Leo & The Pharmacists Lyrics
"Bridges, Squares Lyrics"
You Always Hurt The One You Love Lyrics
By Allan Roberts and Doris Fisher Uh - doo-doo-doo Uh - doo-doo-doo YOU ALWAYS HURT THE ONE YOU LOVE, THE ONE YOU SHOULDN'T HURT AT ALL. YOU ALWAYS TAKE THE SWEETEST ROSE AND CRUSH IT UNTIL THE PETALS FALL. YOU ALWAYS BREAK THE KIND
By Allan Roberts and Doris Fisher Uh - doo-doo-doo Uh - doo-doo-doo YOU ALWAYS HURT THE ONE YOU LOVE, THE ONE YOU SHOULDN'T HURT AT ALL. YOU ALWAYS TAKE THE SWEETEST ROSE AND CRUSH IT UNTIL THE PETALS FALL. YOU ALWAYS BREAK THE KIND
As i walked to kendall square,
and crossed the river basin there,
the charles was black, the sky was blue,
the view was old, the bridge was new.
and past the flow's constricted mouth,
commercial lines flowed mostly south,
or east across a boundless sea,
where rising soon, the star would be.
the tides are moved by sun and moon.
the spring will last from march to june.
the red line train will pass behind,
as long as bridge joins stream and sky.
and from that point where i did stand,
i wondered at the wo
I Do Not Love You Isabella Lyrics
I do not love youIsabella I never have I never will I saunter through this ceremony Confidence high, enthusiasm nil My reasoning need not detain you But woman it's not all bad news Very few find peace and succour In the spouse
rks of man.I do not love youIsabella I never have I never will I saunter through this ceremony Confidence high, enthusiasm nil My reasoning need not detain you But woman it's not all bad news Very few find peace and succour In the spouse
i wondered how this walk began,
til red line train came round again.
but it's not the time to ossify.
it's not the end of wondering why.
it's not in your faith or your apostasy.
it's not the end of history.
as i can take, so i could give,
if i could shop where i could live.
as i can read, so i'd write books,
if i could eat where i could cook
where talkers have a place to meet,
where walkers walk along the street,
and subways travel paths well hid,
but ferries take you off the grid.
and
Braindead Lyrics
[Music: Mika, Rotten Sound] [Lyrics: Jorma, Keijo] Like they wear you wear Like they think to do you do Like they act you act Like they don't think you don't think Personality, you don't have single one Everything in your head is gone Foll
t's not the time to ossify.[Music: Mika, Rotten Sound] [Lyrics: Jorma, Keijo] Like they wear you wear Like they think to do you do Like they act you act Like they don't think you don't think Personality, you don't have single one Everything in your head is gone Foll
it's not the end of wondering why.
it's not in your faith or your apostasy.
it's not the end of... predicatble waves of historicity,
nostalgia for gas-lit time i'll never see,
futurians manifest, internationalists.
connected are the promenades and waterways
the living waves of harbor nights and city days.
and where is the builder?
was there something missed?
hidden in the plans to the bridge that started this?
but it's not the time to ossify.
it's not the end of wondering why.
i
Coal Minin' Man Lyrics
COAL MININ' MAN (Jim Mills) « © '98 PolyGram Int » Daylight or dark in rain or shine It don't much matter down in the mine Where the tunnel's deep Lord the air gets thin That's the way of life for the minin' man His lungs are weak his back
t's not in your faith or your apostasy.COAL MININ' MAN (Jim Mills) « © '98 PolyGram Int » Daylight or dark in rain or shine It don't much matter down in the mine Where the tunnel's deep Lord the air gets thin That's the way of life for the minin' man His lungs are weak his back
it's not the end of history.
as i walked on to founders' square,
and crossed the river basin there,
the passaic was grey, the sky was blue,
the bridge was old, the view was new.
and from that point where i did stand,
i wondered at the builder's plan.
i wondered how this walk will end.
til path train came around again.
but it's not the time to ossify.
it's not the end of wondering why.
it's not in your faith or your apostasy.
it's not the end of history.