In the light of the moon, too soon In a hot air balloon, he crossed the sea Once an airship tycoon, turned buffoon Leaving his home marooned, attempted
[Distorted words] I'm on the outside looking in I'm on the outside looking in I'm on the outside looking in I'm on the outside looking in Stop I wanna
House Dog, Party Favor. Well-to-do on the bone you savor. a local invitational, a roaring hello, Mind's racing but you just don't know. What to do, How
Manilla was a crude machine who'd taken his fair share He gobbled up the world he owned as petals paved his stairs Manilla thanked the very moon for money
[Not Understandable] I light another soon we'll see That I am you and you are me Change the time its just on the clock http://www.elyricsworld.com/widgets_lyrics_the_disco_biscuits
Ambulance, sirron spinning The street is blocked on eather side A crowed that lingers looking in Field mullisha Colt bolt blue Broken glass on top of
I think we should go outside and set the world on fire You say that your so bad but you know I don't buy it I know how we both feel, so lets not try and
Take me on the road, Take me on the sea, Take me all across the world, Just let me know. Sing a little song, a little melody melody, The words that make
Brand new car, VCR, just got back from the ice cream store American dream, a television screen and a Commodore 64 Two step mothers, and three half brothers
Bake a cake Sugar cane sweet Frosting pink and sticky Eat it up Finger lickin' good Momma said you can't but I think that you should Build a car Hot
Now i'm at ease deflating on a whim, and I found peace in the waiting room, And in my sleep I heard a maiden call. so tell me please where you wanna
Springtime come, and the flowers bloom. Quiet walk in the park. And the sun sinks and reddens. Shelby Rose in the dark. A yellow bird on a tree stump.
vast consumption by the fog seesaw sandy drifting log level headed cosmonaut creature living as he's sought Souls are wrapped around each other. cynicism
Cover it up, I know you got eyes, you know you got time. You want free from the octopus wrapped around your mind Run to the hills, out on your own, reaped
Well, everyone's talking 'bout what they know. When tomorrow's where I want to go. And everybody's talking 'bout who's their man. As we're finding our
I can see it in your eyes, that you don't know what to say I say goodbye, and walk away Message in the writings on the wall And in the ads that make
I survived a Bisco show and walked into a dream Left the club got in my car, stopped to get a magazine So I rolled into another time, a black and white
