• In this home on Ice - Clap your hands say yeah

    Blue you radiant blue
    I don't know how you can stand next to me
    You you talk like a noose
    And only confuse my perplexity
    Now that I'm so sad and not quite right
    I could dance all night
    I could dance all night

    Shake your rattle-snake skin
    And become a part of society
    Wait on down the highway
    To see how far I'll come a-run a-run
    run running
    All that we had salvaged from the fire
    Was a waste of time
    (But) what a waste of time

    Should I trust all the rust that's on TV
    I guess with some distaste I disagree
    With quite a fashionable dispassion for
    The dispossessed under-stressed
    Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
    And I don't care if you don't like it
    Or just don't see

    Now that we fattened the cow
    And set out to plow unknown enemies
    "Wow!" shouts the startled crowd
    "How now did you see what I did see?"
    the ravaged cabbage drifts on dark red skies
    and it looks so nice
    gee it looks so nice

    shout just let it on out
    confusion becomes a philosophy
    down we're reaching the town where we
    don't have to stand around and look
    over our shoulders
    hell I never knew was what we made it
    let's just take it slow IN THIS HOME ON ICE


  • Commentaires

    Mardi 5 Septembre 2006 à 19:08
    happy birthday to you
    Joyeux anniversaire mon petit prince :)
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