You?ve gotta pick yourself up by the bootstraps No one?s gonna help you out when you fall You?ve gotta find a way out of your problems When you?re broke
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never regretted the days we had spent together Only once, even if it had been a lie Why did you do it this way Leaving memories only to the very end?
when your dead Memories breaking me Kill what I used to be Can I feel again Emotions that have brought me here? Lost somewhere in time Never to return again Memories
Childs/Paris Too much forgotten And for much too long You stole my song It's gone Where did all the time go? Where did all my friends go? No day can
Dearest - though you're the nearest to my heart please don't ever - umm ya ever say we'll part You scold and you were so bold yes together - umm
Stayin' at home, waitin' for you Just won't get it, 'cause you say we're through Well, I'm lookin' for someone to love I'm lookin' for someone to love
You said that you were leaving me You were gonna let me be But now I find you here I loved you, but don't you love me too? But you said I'd never do
tough, woh, so tough When you tell me you don't love me That makes it tough oh, oh so tough whoa-oh When you say you don't care for me no more Memories
You don't like crazy music You don't like rockin' bands You just wanna go to a movie show And sit there holding hands You're so square, baby, I don't
It should have been so soft, this morning as we left But the valley was infected, by a different kind of beauty And the Indians they knew, it was a devil
I wish I took you away from your problems and your worthless life. I would have forced you to leave the pills, the bottles behind. I just wanted
True freedom they give us no slaughter too sacrilegious the smoke clears on bloated bodies I feel safe now do they want me service we fought
and it riles to no end a fuming speaker crackling devilspeak to say "o' rise!" and select defense its civil disobedience its a national mockery
As we place this wretched waste of a man into his final rotting place. We pray for his soul to be stripped and tormented of all that is proper, to burn
I am the moment, the soul The moment that ends it all I am the second, the will The serpent, the one you last recall The living pulse of nightmares
t sail away Memorial day Come every April, I hear the shadows call By the time May comes around I know that history only exists Because of war Memorial day Memorial
Take all your overgrown infants away, somewhere And build them a home, a little place of their own The Fletcher Memorial Home For incurable tyrants and