Danny is lonely
Mary’s in India now
She said she’d call but that was three weeks ago
She left all her things well, her books and her letters from him
But as the sun rises on Mary sets on him
And just dance, and just drink
And just see the things I probably never get the chance to see
Danny’s not eating, he’s drinking and sleeping
I saw him last night at party, he’s definitely thin
He says he’s happy, look pretty good
But I think
That as the sun rises on Mary sets on him
And just dance, and just drink
And just see the things I probably never get the chance to say
Danny came over last night and I cooked for him
He talked about you Mary and how much we loved you still
He told me he’s packed up your books and your letters and things
But as the sun sets on Mary, it’s rising on him
And we danced, and we drank
And I’ve seen something you probably never got the chance to see
Don’t worry, Mary
Cause I’m taking care of Danny
And he’s taking care of me

When time is tight. Huh? You can use it. Uh-huh.
Gonna break this up. What? Before we lose it. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.

We just let things slide. All the way home.
Over all these years. And nothing was done.
Turn over once.
Turn over twice.
And now the clock has stopped
For me and for you
I’m not afraid
Of bursting at the seams
And there’s nothing that we can do.

Gotta check these out (right) He don’t like it Uh-huh.
Got an empty head (huh?) And she can’t stand it. Uh-huh uh-huh

We just let things slide. All the way home.
Over all these years. And nothing was done.
Get a hold of his hands
Hold of this legs
Hold on curly top
Hold over blue
Dragged through the dust
What do I care?
And there’s nothing that we can do

Hey now bulldog
dont you rush in
with your eyes wild
hey there big bear
take a moment
to decide
All these angels together
walk the wire line
scarecrow angels
says the bulldog
with a smile
they catch you in a corner
shut your eyes
they come at you at night
they catch you in a corner
shut your eyes
they come at you at night
One less bell to warn you..
One more chance to say goodbye
I dont I dont I dont think
I understand you..
dont really think I do
I dont I dont I dont
..think I understand you
dont really think I do
Hey Louise whats the barrier
between love and need?
How far is it from love underneath
What are you supposed to mean to me
what do you mean to me?
they catch you in a corner shut your eyes
they come at you at night
they catch you in a corner
shut your eyes
they come at you at night
one less bell to warn ya one more song to play..
Im going back to california
your gonna get your chance to say goodbye
Hey mathew, is anybody mean to you
and dont you harbor points of view
secretly belive in your doom
I dont think I understand you
I dont really think I do
I dont think I understand you
I dont really think I do
Well ya got One less bell to warn ya
One more song to play
Im going back to California
gonna get your chance to say goodbye
One less bell to warn ya, one more chance to say goodbye…

You see the world in black and white
No colour or light
You think you’ll never get it right
But you’re wrong. You might.

The sky could fall, could fall on me
The parting of the sea
But you mean more, mean more to me
Than any colour I can see

All you ever wanted was love,
But you never looked hard enough,
It’s never gonna give itself up

All you ever wanted to be
Living in perfect symmetry,
Nothing is as down or as up as us

You see the world in black and white
Not painted right
You see no meaning to your life
You should try
You should try

All you ever wanted was love,
But you never looked hard enough,
It’s never gonna give itself up

All you ever wanted to be,
Living in perfect symmetry,
Nothing is as down or as up

Don’t you want to see it come soon,
Floating in a big white balloon
Come give her your own silver spoon

Don’t you want to see it come down?
There for throwing your arms around
And say “You’re not a moment too soon.”

Cause I feel low, cause I feel low
ooooh…
Yeah I feel low
oh no…oooh
Cause I feel low, cause I feel low
oh…
Yet I feel low
oh no…oooh

Stand in line behind me
We’ve got tons of time to
Let it all hang out
And cast the demons out.

Once we’re in the roof falls
I heard that we have got to raise it up
And let the fucker burn.

And this is sure to take awhile
But if we’re going out, we’re goin’ out with style
So we all jump around, and we fall to the ground
Like it’s the last rock show of our lives.

Sjá…
Kata, Kát med ljósa lokka,
Lífsglöd, hefur yndisthokka,
Kata, kann svo vel ad rokka rokk.

Alltaf, medan dansinn dun ar.
Djass-lynd Kata um gólfid brunar,
Elskar meira en margan grunar rokk.

Hún er smá, hyr á brá,
horfid á - sú er kná!
Allir thrá ad sjá thegar hún tekur rúmbuna.
Hún dansar thá Kata,
Med ljó lokka, lífsglöd, hún hefur yndisthokka.
Hún kann svo vel ad rokka rokk…

Hún er smá, hyr á brá,
Horfid á - sú er kná! -
Allir thrá ad sjá thegar hún tekur rúmbuna.
Hún - thetta er hún Kata - hún, hún dansar
Hún dansar Kata mín, hún dansar
Rokk rokk rokk rokk….

Kata dansar, hún dansar rokk…
Dansar rokk, dansar rokk
Rokk rokk rokk rokk….

Summer I painted, a scene, that lit the stars for me,
Said, “I can erase it for you dear.”
That summer created, those words, that came to life in three,
They were denied by you.
Summer I laid down, below, the glitter adorned night,
And silently sparkled, my own way.
Summer I laid down, by you, and shared my frail light,
You gave the dark to me.

I looked inside,
(I)
To find,
(Wanted)
The one I sent away.
(To insinuate)
I nearly froze, when I stepped inside,
(I)
To find,
(Remain)
The flowers turned to Grey.
(I self mutilate)
I closed my eyes, and kissed them one last time.

Summer a morning, so pale, alone when they found me,
As I remained sleeping, I heard them say,
“This summer created, a boy, of abject misery.”
He was designed by you.
(He was designed by you)

I looked inside,
(I)
To find,
(Wanted)
The one I sent away.
(To insinuate)
I nearly froze, when I stepped inside,
(I)
To find,
(Remain)
The flowers turned to Grey.
(And self mutilate)
I closed my eyes, and kissed them..

So like a lost child,
I will hide.
And like lost lie,
I will find.

Find a way to return to the ones who made me,
Cover your eyes and we’ll die together.

Will you fly for me,
Will you fly for me,
Or will you cry with me?

Will you fly for me,
Will you fly for me,
Or will you cry with me?

Will you cry for me,
(I’ve been a lonely one)
Will you fly for me,
(I’ve had this whole world)
Or will you die with me?
(Drained from me)

Will you cry for me,
(Am I the only one)
Will you fly for me,
(I’ve had this world)
Or will you die with me?
(Drained from me, drained from me.)

Summer I painted, a scene, that lit the stars for me,
Said, “I can erase it for you dear.”

 The memories of a man in his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his prime.
You suffle in gloom in the sickroom
And talk to yourself till you die.
Life is a short, warm moment
And death is a long cold rest.
You get your chance to try
In the twinkling of an eye:
Eighty years, with luck, or even less.
So all aboard for the American tour,
And maybe you’ll make it to the top.
And mind how you go.
I can tell you, because I know.
You may find it hard to get off.
You are the angel of death
And I am the dead man’s son.
And he died like a mole in a fox hole.
And everyone is still in the run.
And who is the master of fox hounds?
And who says the hunt has begun?
And who calls the tune in the courtroom?
And who beats the funeral drum?
The memories of a man in his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his prime.
You suffle in gloom in the sickroom
And talk to yourself till you die.