After the funeral, breaking cola nuts We sit and reminisce about the past And in her voice, only sadness Her only son taken from her In every headline
Lord, give me grace and dancing feet And the power to impress Lord, give me grace and dancing feet Let me outshine the moon Is it so wrong to crave recognition
I was sitting On the roof of my house With a shotgun And a six pack of beers The newscaster says 'the enemy's among us' As bombs explode on the 30 bus
last Make it cruel, just make me laugh We can't be hurt, we can't be hurt Drink to forget your blues on the weekend Think about more things to buy The
I, I still remember How you looked that afternoon There was only you You said it's just like a full moon Blood beats faster in our veins We left our
There is a wall that runs right through me Just like this city, I will never be joined What is this love? Why can I never hold it? Did it really run out
I am on, switched on A sudden clearness and clarity Hidden away in every locked toilet I've been waiting for you in the Joiner's arms I know your name
live the dream, live the dream Like the '80s never happened People are afraid, are afraid To merge on the freeway Disappear here We stroll past the queue Into the magazine launch party
Heavy night, it was a heavy night Feels like we've come back from the dead Heavy night, it was a heavy night I cannot remember what I said to anyone
Walking in the countryside It seems that the winds have stopped I took down the posters from my wall Left letters for you all I remember moments of happiness
Brighton on the weekend Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend Let's drive
the dream, live the dream Like the 80s never happened. People are afraid, are afraid To merge on the freeway. Disappear here Stroll the pier into the magazine launch party
me moments) Just give me moments (give me moments) Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend (x4) Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend (x4)
: I'm sitting, on the roof of my house With a shotgun And a six pack of beers,six pack of beers,six pack of beers. The news copter says the enemies among
: Off to the funeral making cola knots We sit and reminisce about the past and in her voice only sadness her only son taken from her In every headline
: There is a wall that runs right through me Just like the city, I will never be joined What is this love? Why can I never hold it? Did it really run
: I, I still remember how you looked that afternoon. There was only you. You said "it's just like a full moon". Blood beats faster in our veins We left
joke Make it long, make it last Make it cruel, just make me laugh We can't be hurt, we can't be hurt Did you forget your blues on the weekend? The internet
