that sits in my garage It runs on hopes and dreams And it?s bursting at the seams to get out of this town now! I?ve got a map of the universe and don
of all faith and hope and love. There's a time for all pilgrims, and a time for the fakers too, there's a time when we all will stand alone and nude;
and right) They carry him far on this anarchic flight 'Til the fools of all nations now at his commmand Bring darkness to once green (now unpleasant)
, that sits in my garage, It runs on hopes and dreams. And it's bursting at the seams, To get out of this town now! I've got a map of the universe, And
days For now I see with clearer mind The error of my ways Get back, you weakling Harbinger of sin Our forces will destroy your town And everything within And
of all faith and hope and love. There's a time for all pilgrims, and a time for the fakers too, there's a time when we all will stand alone and nude,
name of all faith and hope and love. There's a time for all pilgrims, and a time for the fakers too, there's a time when we all will stand alone and nude