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sick, tired and homeless with no one here to sing for tired of being weightless for all these looking good boys
you can always say my attic has its charm you can always say you did no major harm you can always that summer had its charm and that you did no major harm oh, spare me if you please
sick, tired an sleepless with no one else to shine for sick of all my distress but I won't show I'm still poor
symptoms are so deep something here's so wrong nothing is completenowhere to belong symptoms are so deep I think I'd better stay here on my own so spare me if you please
I did all that I should, well all that I could but will I be clean I did all that I should, well all that I could but it isn't me
all my strength is dead and gone slept as long I could, as long as I should to find comfort here slept as long I could, as long as I should but I still have fear
all my strength is dead and gone... black letter day all the fun / joy / strength ...has gone away
I drank all that I could, much more than I should in simple despair I drank all that I could, much more than I should to find someone there
I hope monday will be a better day
winter came by my bedroom today falling in rows and covering the lane morning shone on my windows today passing the time I slumber away to kill all the day
stumbling up at one and put the kettle on but wher's the coffee gone in the afternoon I put the TV on but where's the drama gone in the afternoon and time is all that passes
someone came by my bedroom today swaying around, then silently away someone left home and my bedroom today left by the time I slumbered away to kill all the day
some people don't hurry don't you worry they say one day I'll be older so much colder I say this fear won't appear if I keep stumbling up at one
turn away and the collar because the blowing is dry walk away to the harbour before your ships will fly
slip away and the pillow because it's falling of down trot away and around because your ships are found
somewhere over the water next to a harbour someone's eager to listen
someone to be in...
after all you were perfectly right but I'm scaring close to insanity and on a night like this nothing stays the same nothing looks the same
after all you were perfectly right though our relation just split me in two and on a night like this pieces fall apart visions fall apart
after all you were perfectly right I have never been happy before and on a night like this you can hear the words see behind the words
after all you were perfectly wrong though I thought I'd found love and on a night like this nothing could be worse nothing could be worse
I'd catch some stars for you and just for you I'd paint the grey sky blue and just for you so don't tell me you want the rain from a cloudy sky to wash away the pain that I've given you again I've always tried to find what satisfies your mind but I will never know where you are to go but I want you to know do you want a golden ring I would buy you anything.
I'd read some poems for you just for you I hope they won't make you blue like they used to do so please tell me they're like the rain from this cloudy sky
Dear, I fear wer're facing a problem you love me no longer, I know and maybe there is nothing that I can do to make you do Mama tells me I shouldn't bother that I ought to stick to another man a man that surely deserves me but I think you do!
So I cry, I pray and I beg
Love me love me say that you love me fool me fool me go on and fool me love me love me pretend that you love me
just say that you need me Love me love me say that you love me leave me leave me just say that you need me I can't care 'bout anything but you...
Lately I have desperately pondered, spent my nights awake and I wonder what I could do have done in another way to make you stay Reason will not lead to solution I will end up lost in confusion I don't care if you really care as long as you don't go
Has he lost his mind? Can he see or is he blind? Can he walk at all, Or if he moves will he fall? Is he alive or dead? Has he thoughts within his head? We'll just pass him there why should we even care?
He was turned to steel in the great magnetic field When he travelled time for the future of mankind
Now the time is here for Iron Man to spread fear Vengeance from the grave Kills the people he once saved
Nobody wants him He just stares at the world Planning his vengeance that he will soon unfurl
Nobody wants him They just turn their heads Nobody helps him Now he has his revenge
Heavy boots of lead fills his victims full of dread Running as fast as they can Iron Man lives again!
There's a monster growing in our heads raised up on the wicked things we've said a great divide between us now something we should know
There's something to remember and something to forget as long as we remember there's something to regret something we should know
There's a mountain higher than we knew it's high but such a bitter view a great divide between us now something we should know
A great divide between us now on different sides of a great divide
sick, tired and homeless with no one here to sing for tired of being weightless for all these looking good boys
you can always say my attic has its charm you can always say you did no major harm you can always that summer had its charm and that you did no major harm oh, spare me if you please
sick, tired an sleepless with no one else to shine for sick of all my distress but I won't show I'm still poor
symptoms are so deep something here's so wrong nothing is complete nowhere to belong symptoms are so deep I think I'd better stay here on my own so spare me if you please
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