And as she weaves her way, through city streets,
The dawn arrives.
In concrete glades of metal grass,
Steel cords are woven tight.
But she is free, f ...r...double e,
She was tall,...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Pretty Things
In the square, she came running,
I was lucky to be there.
In her hair, she wore flowers,
The scent it filled the air.
She must leave, not returning,
I was sadness standing there,...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Pretty Things
You're corrugated steel baby
Platinum to feel lady,
Eyes are just two heavy stones,
Someone, spilt the glass,
And you're ageing much too fast,
And, you say that you've been left a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Pretty Things
In the concrete valleys the electric storm.
We members of the midnight circus,
Our bodies so brightly adorn
In your long sedans and your Oldsmobiles,
Through that slit in your face...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Pretty Things
As silver tears they weave and lace,
Sad patterns upon her face,
She waits for you.
So low below a laser sun,
Through velvet fields she runs,
Reaching for you.
And so you bleed ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Pretty Things
Down by the river
Three sickle mounted souls,
Lay wined on the green leaf,
Digging their rock 'n' roll,
Hey hey, digging their rock 'n' roll.
Slashed by the wild geese,
The silence...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Pretty Things
She takes the moon and stars
To wear as her disguise.
Then catching cosmic rays
She uses them for eyes.
She's a lover
And you know she's coming through
She's a lover
And you know s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Pretty Things
We gave you our love
We gave you our love
As we bent to do wrong.
Your smile was the wind
Your smile was the wind
As it swept us along.
Why can't you understand
That we can't bui...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Pretty Things
White ice towers, slow dissolving
Now fall.
Below savage moon
Iron cities soon to rust.
Warned first by the gathering shadows
They fled.
From wide vapor deserts
They turned turne...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Pretty Things
The good Mr. Square, he doesn't have any hang-ups
He spends his time,
Looking through other people's lives,
The good Mr. Square, he doesn't have any hang-ups
He spends his time,
L...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Pretty Things