Bruce Dickinson - Innerspace
Tekst :
I see the scars of action writhing round your face
too much inactivity and home s a lonely place
throw away your beauty cos you know that it won t last
throw away your present
you ve need living in the past
so stake a trip with me
across the bridge of lunacy
fire up some beast and ride the skywaves
don t wanna waste my time on you
if you can t travel this way too
fire up this beast we ll ride the skywave
I ve thrown away my images
they re all so distant now
discovery was a stranger then
so welcome to my house
whatever demons torture me
I love them like a friend
nothing lasts forever but the certainty of change
I d rather move around and be that figure out life
and what it means
fire up some beast and ride the skywaves
and when the fireballs work is done and we are part of the nuclear one
the whole Damn Thing begins again
our glory days have just begun
a fiery sideslip then we re gone
I ll see ya Monday morning
anyway I m coming back
Inne utwory
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How long has it been since we spoke this way
Has it come to this, and can you say...
It s all my fault when I ve been sitting round here
trying to fade
All along we both still held pictures of a better day
So it s...
Murder is the case
Last year (I´ve) found so many ways
To kill myself
Feeling out of place
I guess, it´s nothing new these days
We´ve all lost anyway
This year´s gonna be better
Gonna change myself like the weather
Remember
Now here s the situation
i miss the bottom light
i stayed away from this new temptation
messin with my mind
i got my education
would never cross the line
it s no excuse but an explanation
i wish i never try...
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens,
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens,
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things.
Cream-colored ponies and crisp apple strudels,
Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles,
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few...
Atom bombs, something s wrong
D.E.A sent to Guam
Acid trips, big fat chicks
Purple Flinstone vitamins
All the needy, rich are greedy
I find out you don t need me
Berlin wall starts to fall
I trip out to the wall
Hooray hoorah
You think I m stupid
Stay...