Voices in my head shouting their pain. While everyone around me is taking the blame. I hear their crying, I shed their tears. I've been rolling the dice for so many years Voices, what do you want o
Can you judge a man by the way he wears his hair. Can you read his mind by the clothes that he wears. Can you see a fat man by the pattern on his tie Then mister you're a better man than I. Mister
They tried to tell me who I am. Well I've listened to you all. But you don't understand. The cold blue in the night. Is gonna make me feel alright. Don't tell me that I'm wrong. Taste the feelin
I'm sitting in this cell for something I didn't do. And all I can think of is baby I think of you. Don't worry baby coming back for you. . There's gonna be a borstal breakout. There's gonna be a
Robin Hood, Robin Hood here we are again Living each day outside the law. Trying not to do what we did before. Country * with the Bow Bell voice. So close to the city we ain't got much choice Counc
For once in my life I've got something to say. I wanna say it now for now is today. A love has been given so why not enjoy. So let's all *** and let's all enjoy. . If the kids are united then we'
As soon as we are born. We're told what to say and do. But only a friend can know the you thats you So think before you do what they say. It's your life so go your own way. Questions and answers,
So you wake up every morning. Just to work and face yourself. But then somebody tells you. That your owned by someone else. So what's it all about. It's money work it out The people of the world
Through the corners of our eyes. We can see them pass us by. Looking at us but not talking to us. Now we see them talking about us. Whispering lies all around us. Not wanting us to know the truth
I'm sitting in this cell for something I didn't do. And all I can think of is baby I think of you. Don't worry baby coming back for you. . There's gonna be a borstal breakout. There's gonna be a
What have we got. What have we got. What have we got. What have we got. . They've taken everything. There'll soon be nothing left. Soon we'll be walking the street. With nothing on our feet.
As he combed his hair. The night called out his name. Like every hero he has to brag and show his fame. Well Joeys got to prove he's the leader of the pack. But once you start a running. There ai
My lifes a book with the pages ripped out. A jigsaw puzzle with one piece missing. Living in the shadow of someone else. Pictures of his life in my haunted house. Mysteries of meanings all around
