Lyrics: Sea Of Blue Album: Cross Talk Artist: Pretty Things It’s a sadness it’s a crime Why i wasted so much time All i’ve got left is sea of blue Holding on i can’t let go If i do…
Lyrics: Private Sorrow Album: S.f. Sorrow Artist: Pretty Things Heaven’s rain falls upon Faces of the children who look skyward. Twisting metal through the air, Scars and screams So you might know his fury. See shells whistle, Let your…
Lyrics: I’m Keeping Album: Savage Eye Artist: Pretty Things Well your daddy was a robber baron, And he robbed so much it hurts, Now he’s lying in some alley, And his mouth is filled with dirt. Your mother played…
Lyrics: Bitter End Album: Cross Talk Artist: Pretty Things They say that bearing crosses is a religion in itself But honey the strain i’m under, it’s ruining my health When we first met as lovers, we walked together hand…
Lyrics: Atlanta Album: Silk Torpedo Artist: Pretty Things Early morning, pack my bags Atlanta airport driver please Lockheed tristar, runway four Don’t you know i hate to leave. Lazy acres, five slow days That georgia farm gave me release…
Lyrics: Is It Only Love Album: Silk Torpedo Artist: Pretty Things I said before, and now i’m sure It’s time to speak the truth Say what i feel inside There’s nothing left to lose Only time can turn the…
Lyrics: Parachute Album: Parachute Artist: Pretty Things White ice towers, slow dissolving Now fall. Below savage moon Iron cities soon to rust. Warned first by the gathering shadows They fled. From wide vapour deserts They turned turned towards the…
Lyrics: Miss Fay Regrets Album: Parachute Artist: Pretty Things You’re corrugated steel baby Platinum to feel lady, Eyes are just two heavy stones, Someone, spilt the glass, And you’re ageing much too fast, And, you say that you’ve been…
Lyrics: She Was Tall, She Was High Album: Parachute Artist: Pretty Things And as she weaves her way, through city streets, The dawn arrives. In concrete glades of metal grass, Steel cords are woven tight. But she is free,…
Lyrics: Falling Again Album: Cross Talk Artist: Pretty Things I caught the last bus down to the harbour Where the moonlight’s on the sleeping sea A pretty girl stood there at the bus stop She said hey johnny come…
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