BACK IN MY BRAIN
I THINK YOU KNOW
THE GAME I MEAN
I MEAN THE GAME
CALLED
60's-70's (Classic Rock) / Late 70's -80's (Metal/Hard Rock)/ 50's -60's (Oldies)
GRAVEYARD POEM
IT WAS THE GREATEST
NIGHT OF MY LIFE,
ALTHOUGH I STILL
HAVE NOT FOUND A WIFE
I HAD MY FRIENDS
RIGHT THERE BESIDE ME
WE WERE CLOSE TOGETHER
WE TRIPPED THE WALL
AND WE SCALED
THE GRAVEYARD
ANCIENT SHAPES WERE
ALL AROUND US
THE WET DEW FELT
FRESH BESIDE THE FOG
TWO MADE LOVE
IN AN ANCIENT SPOT
ONE CHASED A RABBIT
INTO THE DARK
A GIRL GOT DRUNK
AND BALLED THE DEAD
AND I GAVE EMPTY
SERMONS TO MY HEAD
CEMETARY,
COOL AND QUIET
HATE TO LEAVE
YOUR SACRED LAY
DREAD THE
MILKY COMING
OF THE DAY
I WISH I WAS A GIRL OF 16
BE THE QUEEN OF THE MAGAZINE
I'D DRIVE AROUND IN A GREAT BIG CAR
I'D SEE THE WORLD AS A
GREAT BIG DREAM
AND ALL NIGHT LONG,
YOU COULD HEAR ME SCREAM
(HEAR ME SCREAM)
CANCEL MY SUBSCRIPTION
TO THE RESURRECTION
SEND MY CREDENTIALS TO THE
HOUSE OF DETENTION
I GOT SOME FRIENDS INSIDE
NOW I'M GONNA LOVE YOU
TILL THE HEAVENS
STOP THE RAIN
I'M GONNA LOVE YOU
TILL THE STARS
FALL FROM THE SKY
FOR YOU AND I..
SHE'S WALKING DOWN THE STREET
BLIND TO EVERY EYE SHE MEETS
DO YOU THINK YOU'LL BE THE GUY
TO MAKE THE QUEEN
OF THE ANGELS SIGH ?....
BIRD OF PREY, BIRD OF PREY, FLYING HIGH FLYING HIGH IN THE SUMMER SKY