on the building It's a true foundation I'm holding up the blood-stained Banner for my lord Well I never get tired, tired, tired of working on the building
: Don't know what to do Don't know how we made it This california weather The summer in December Let me go just let me go Finally found a way Finally
Baby try Where has our innocence gone We whisper and touch It's like we should start again When does the strip begin Some are taken some are given Building
: Your pussys glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just cuz I'm alive If you see me roaming the hillside Won't you come along? You paint your
, I'd quit my drinkin', and work on a building too. [Chorus:] I'm workin' on a building, I'm workin' on a building, I'm workin' on a building, for my
did everything I do reminds me of you If I had a brick for every word That we forgot to say Everything you never told me Maybe I'd be building bridges
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: The buildings aren't going anywhere But don't they look lonely from here Street lit twin domes Long time no see And God you look better now Just my
It's a cruel game And i'm building ships to carry me home Back to where i sailed from Back to the places i... Now i'm building ships to sail on Back
for the common ground in every human heart It all comes down to the two of us Yeah this is where we start We are building the bridge One small stone at
: Do you remember the beach and the bridges the buildings and the first time we left i found confidence inside a bottle that i still kiss before i go
I've past that little black building down on the corner so many times and I often wondered if anyone lived there. it looked like an empty dwelling
Producing From listening to records I just knew what to do, I mainly taught myself And, you know, I did pretty well Except there were a few mistakes
Around me, many are building Temples of beauty and wealth But what of a temple in Heaven? Where will you live after death? Are you building a temple
like to pass on We like to pass on Why don't you let me kill you harder? The big house of Empire Building
the common ground in every human heart It all comes down to the two of us Yeah this is where we start We are building the bridge One small stone at
'm in the air all I want is the money and I see it so clear, weed in my grinder, mine on a million taylor gang on the planes, you know we over the building
'Cause you're working Building a mystery Holding on, holding it in Oh yeah you're working Building a mystery And choosing so carefully Ooh you're working You're building
