In an office two miles underground
They can't tell night from day
Secretaries typing errors of judgement
In eternally full in-trays
Phones ring in, get put on hold
Well I'm just wa...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - John Wesley Harding
I live in the dead centre of town
Where every landlorn sailor comes to drown
Where great ideas extinguish without sound
And all my fickle friends have gone to ground
So they will n...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - John Wesley Harding
In this house, there are many many mansions
And a tower in desperate need of a spire
And a million little churches for all denominations
Better get good advice, if you're a first t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - John Wesley Harding
With all your vice and volume the whole of last week
The plastic pretenders to paradise speak
Of your fictions of triumph and legends of pain
The sense that you'd left you'd be bac...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - John Wesley Harding
I met you on election night
As we cried over our beers
Nothing you could do would cheer me up
We broke up later that year
How come you and I aren't winners?
Why weren't we born the...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - John Wesley Harding
She flares up, they start to fight
A chemical reaction late into the night
Once they're out of love, now they're outta sight
That's alright
When silence reigns, it's strange weathe...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - John Wesley Harding
I know you think that you are perfect
So fred astaire, so joan of arc
I see the light that shines around you
And leaves you standing in the dark
'cos you're in debt up to your eyeb...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - John Wesley Harding
Mother, last night I shot a famous man
His music, his life, I was his greatest fan
Mother, I'm sorry for all the things that I did
I've been hiding it all of my life, shouldÌve ke...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - John Wesley Harding
Juliet said to the night air
'wherefore art thou romeo? '
He was beneath the balcony
Hearing a word he didn't know
Romeo said to juliet
What does 'wherefore' mean?
Juliet sai...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - John Wesley Harding
There was this man
Who lived on the seashore
The house with the steel door
You passed it on the way to where you are
He stares at the sand
From his bedroom window
Shakes as the win...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - John Wesley Harding