: I left you on the debris At the Sunday morning market You were sorting through the odds and ends You was looking for a bargain I heard your footsteps
I left you on the debris At the Sunday morning market You were sorting through the odds and ends You was looking for a bargain I heard your footsteps
Come on over here boy, have a cigar, you're gonna go far You're gonna fly high, you're never gonna die You're gonna make it if you try they're gonna love
Your life is leaning downhill Sloping off the outer edge Your undetermined oyster beds Were found to be a hedge You caused the kids of Elmer Fudd To
We're only making plans for Nigel We only want what's best for him We're only making plans for Nigel Nigel just needs that helping hand And if young
I know something about opening windows and doors I know how to move quietly to creep across creaky wooden floors I know where to find precious things
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deluded into despair this emptiness more than i can bear all i own is pain and sorrow all i know is guilt anxiety, disgust of tomorrow i'm drowning in
to impure the ground And the fallen souls: make the flowers grow [Chorus:] We float, drift and pass away For ever and a day The debris of time falls
's left of my world Now crushed, solid, as compressed A chaos attracting chaos, I run but cannot flee I carry this core inside of me Under the debris
real history We're only here 'cos you were there Consequences of your global pillage I never had the feeling to either destroy or conquer I sift to the debris
pressing affairs and devote His attention to me But I said "Look here brother who you jiving with that cosmik debris? Now who you jiving with that cosmik debris
time Stumbling down to wherever she goes I live in the meantime and I get frustrated So I put my wager on Debris Road It keeps me running down Debris
's hack cough Wheeze hack cough Debris slide Maybe he is, maybe he's not Maybe I's, I's in the socket Eyes in the socket so I'm gonna sock it Debris
(ronnie lane) I left you on the debris At the sunday morning market You were sorting through the odds and ends You was looking for a bargin I heard
, before the decimation Thus they were spared from the watery grave Now they float alone, in their tiny vessel On this sea of human debris Watching as
Darling, baby Don't say maybe Disobey me, I'll be Like a bad penny I twist the truth I love your youth You're losing grip Take a trip, you, You're going
