Prologue Lyrics

I'm the boss of the BBC I'm the monkey at the top of the media tree Your version of the riots in Cape Town Comes second-hand from me Chewing and spewing this revolution For popular...Read Full Lyrics

Words to describe Nicaragua of oldCash crops and hunger and US controlCoffee and sugar on company landMade to supply what the boss would demandThen one July morning in seventy-nine...Read Full Lyrics

hey, you can't complain about the sunshinewhen you're feeling a flatlineand you're stuck in a lowhey, don't want to hear about the way you feelwhen you're the only one to sign the ...Read Full Lyrics

Can I get you to turnYour eyes from down on me?Like you’ve done beforeWhen you’re pulling my hairAnd turn off quietlyFall around the floorCan I get you to trade you wind?For di...Read Full Lyrics

We all want a secondGot an hourTwenty-one yearWe all want a secondGot an hourTwenty-one feelingLie to meNow you don’tCling to the floorWon’t you know?HonestlyNow you wait a sec...Read Full Lyrics

Sometimes I wonder who you are Sometimes I wonder how you stand the dark There is a time for every seed Once there were two now there are three Wrestle your heart into the ground ...Read Full Lyrics

Tangled tempest Gray and green Limbs dripping over my path And all I see is highway No TV, no dirty city street No telephone ringing All hours of the night for me I抦 free I a...Read Full Lyrics

Dance with your feet so light Watch her toes God bless her might Carved in a bloody show Welcome to the World Unknown Pleased to meet you My name is Angie Can I shake your hand Co...Read Full Lyrics

Ride my wave Don't complicate me I am the fortune of your fathers I am nothing more than what you make me A killer in the act A mother's water breaking An old man looking back We ...Read Full Lyrics

Why am I so pitiful It's hard to erase what never was I know compared to most Our fortune is made of blessing and love Whatever we become Whether together or undone You are life a...Read Full Lyrics