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Flew off early in the haze of dawn
In a metal dragon locked in time
Skimming waves of an underground sea
In some kind of a dream world fantasy

Sun a hot circle on a canopy
'25 a racing blot on a bright green sea
Ahead the dim blur of an alien land

Y'gotta have happiness.
Y'gotta have home.
Y'gotta have heart.
Y'gotta have hands.
Y'gotta have horns.
Y'gotta have hope.
Y'gotta have happiness.
Y'gotta have -

Somehow I must love the pain
The hollow earth, on it the sound of rain
Burn my home
Burn my shoes
Burn down the glorified Home of the Blues

Wake up! Don't be slow
Drunken sailors are blockin' up the main road

Dog day afternoon by the sea.
I think about you.
What am I gonna do?
Sorrow's hangin over me.

Let me walk with you cuz it's breaking my heart.
The things that we had,
the good and the bad - now it's parking lots.

He'll be the red guard
She'll be the new world
He'll wear his grey cap
And she'll wave her red book
He'll tell her
One way?
I want you all ways
One way

Here she comes.
Here she comes.
She's okay.
I can tell -
that she's okay.
And just as she walks by.

Be alright.

I think about you all of the time
I did this,
and I went there,
and I think about you all of the time
The day fades away,
and the night passes over,
and I think about you all of the time
I think about you all of the time

Oh, my friends don't understand me,
and my wife begins to fear,
that I've lost some sense of balance,
and I've lost the will to live.
And the radio,
AM radio,
oh, the radio will set you free.

Cities are stones
People aren't important
People breed and die
They come and they go
Faithless

But stones are true

Tally hut
Tally hut ma’am
Can I hear it?
Tally hut, ma’am, ma’am
Tally hut
Can I hear it?
Tally hut
Can I hear it?

The girls won't touch me
Cos I've got a misdirection
Living at night isn't helping my complexion
The signs all saying it's a social infection
A little bit of fun's never been an insurrection

Mamma threw me out till I get some pants that fit
She just won't approve of my strange kind of wit

Maybe you see further than I can see,
Or maybe things just look differently
Maybe I'm nothing but a shadow on the wall
Maybe love's a tomb where you dance at night
Maybe sanctuary is an electric light

I get so tired it's like I'm another man,
And everything I see seems so underhanded

Oh
It was the first thing that I saw
You never see that kind of Classical Girl
Understand
It was the first thing that I saw
That was fate
It was the ballistics!
No

Why is it so hard?
I try, and I try,
And I try,
And it's so hard.
Why is it so hard?
Make hay while the sun shines,
Make hay while it shines.
See where the time goes.

(Verse)
Why don’t you get in line with all those others?
These lights I have awaited
Take your place, get back in the queue
So honey I can think about you
When it’s time, not before
When it’s time and not before

I wanna make a deal with you girl
And get it signed by the heads of state
I wanna make a deal with you girl
Be recognized round the world
It's my nonalignment pact
Nonalignment pact
Sign it!
Nonalignment pact

It's pretty cute the way she tucks me in at dawn
And how I pray that I never should sin again
Uh oh
Here it comes
It's goin over my head
It's over my head

In the gas her eyes are imagined

Out in the Real World
(In Real Time)
City streets shine so brightly
Out in the Real World
(In Real Time)
Cindy makes a bad joke
Out in the Real World
(In Real Time)

I waited for you.
I waited, I waited,
I waited for you.

Was small, was fast.
Was small.
Was fast.
And I waited for you.

I gotta get out of this place else I swear my head will
Crack, crack!
I gotta get out of this place else I swear my head will
Crack.
What will you do for me?
Johnny Two-Toes says to Betty Groove.

I wait for the dawn but I fear the dawn will not come

I ride a street wave right by her side
And I can hear the city city comin round
The things I say hit the air and seem to fall apart
And I can see the faces faces fallin down
And then I'm
Gone
Gone
Gone by her heart

Somehow I must love the pain
The hollow earth, on it the sound of rain
Burn my home
Burn my shoes
Burn down the glorified Home of the Blues

Wake up! Don't be slow
Drunken sailors are blockin up the main road

The bride swayed barefoot there on the sidewalk you could fry an egg.
Not a shade of a cloud, not a breath of a breeze, disturbed her dress or hair.
Round at her feet, burst by the dust, a ghost rain dropped like tears.
We waltzed cross Texas.
We waltzed by the sea.
We waltzed through the tears.
And it seemed like a good idea.
It seemed like a good idea.

Can't we stop along the way?
We just passed by a place called
Elvis Is Alive Museum
And a Shop
Where
We can get souvenirs & a postcard or two

Jack says

I did not see the darkened sky.
I did not feel the pressure drop.
I walked down the primrose path.
I strolled along the garden walk.
The rain fell and washed away.
I built on sand.
I got swept away.
I went out and stirred the air.