Messenger of fear in sight Dark deception kills the light Hybrid children watch the sea Pray for Father, roaming free Fearless wretch insanity He watches
So the air is getting colder and the news keeps us scared I still wrestle this summer from the bones of our tired and blistered hands 'Cause tonight
High class slim came floatin' in Down from the county line Just gettin' right on Saturday night Ridin' with some friends of mine They invited me to come
You want him, you need him It's so hard to please him You just don't dare And inside you're burning With some secret yearnings You must not care (still
Baby, don't understand Why we can't just hold on to each other's hands? This time might be the last if fear unless I make it all too clear I need you
Yellow moon, face of a prophet, shooting star, light of the Heavens Shine down, shine down on our tiny enterprise Where do we go when all our time's been
Everyone's feeling pretty It's hotter than July Though the world's full of problems They couldn't touch us even if they tried From the park I hear rhythms
[chorus] When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by Tell 'em "hey kid, walk straight, master your high" - slick rick Droolin from the mouth
Yeah (He's the master of the game) From the South Bronx I've been doin' this (All the girls know his name) All the way from the Northeast to the west
Hippies are squares with long hair and they don't wear no underwear Country rock is on the way, I don't want music, I won't pay Dictators can't swing,
There are signs on the Ring Which make me feel so down There's one to enslave all Rings To find them all in time And drive them into darkness Forever
Fuck it He's a carrier of death, a stork in reverse He blesses you with sickness Cause love is a curse The arsening in your koolaid, the bomb in your
It is here-it is near it is by our side it is you it is me its our guiding light it is real so unreal it's the magic sign make us rise! makes us kneel
Mister frog went a-courting and he did ride Uh-hmm, Uh-hmm Mister frog went a-courting and he did ride A sword and pistol by his side Uh-hmm, Uh-hmm.
[time: 4:06] [Lyrics: New Model Army] [Music: New Model Army] Well we all learned how to use a fork and knife How sometimes we have to wear a suit and
Mister landlord step off my yard Mister landlord step off my yard Mister landlord step off my yard Mister landlord step off my yard Mister landlord I
Mister, would you please help my pony? He's over there behind the tree He's down in the dirt, would you help him? I think it's his lung Mister would