Lucy Kaplansky Lyrics
Lucy Kaplansky Lyrics
"Land Of The Living Lyrics"
Ms. Fat Booty Lyrics
(sung) I know, I can't afford to stop for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget I know, I can't afford to stop for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget [Mos Def] - speaking over sung vocals Man.. for real I was in love with this girl, y'know<
(sung) I know, I can't afford to stop for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget I know, I can't afford to stop for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget [Mos Def] - speaking over sung vocals Man.. for real I was in love with this girl, y'know<
(Lyrics by Lucy Kaplansky and Richard Litvin,
Music by Lucy Kaplansky)
Late afternoon back in New York town
Waking up as the wheels touch down
Pick up my guitar and walk away
Wish I was going home to stay
Line of taxis, I wait my turn
Tar and asphalt, exhaust and fumes
Beside the road on a patch of ground
Taxi drivers are kneeling down
Beneath the concrete sky I watch them pray
While the people of the world hurry on their way
I think they're praying for us all today
And the stories that fell from the
Misfire Lyrics
Words and music by John Deacon Don't you misfire fill me up With the desire to carry on Don't you know honey that love's a game It's always a hit or miss So take your aim Got to hold on tight Shoot me out of sight Don't you misfire fill me up
sky that dayWords and music by John Deacon Don't you misfire fill me up With the desire to carry on Don't you know honey that love's a game It's always a hit or miss So take your aim Got to hold on tight Shoot me out of sight Don't you misfire fill me up
CHORUS:
This is the land of the living
This is the land that's mine
She still watches over Manhattan
She's still holding onto that torch for life
Back home fire's still burning, I can see it in the air
Pictures of faces posted everywhere
They say "hazel eyes, chestnut hair
Mother of two missing down there"
I pass the firemen on duty tonight
Carpets of flowers in candlelight
And thank you in a child's scrawl
Taped to the Third Street firehouse wall
There's shadows of the lost
The Kids Are Alright Lyrics
I don't mind other guys dancing with my girl. That's fine, I know them all pretty well. But in time I know I must get out in the light. Better leave her behind with the kids are alright, The kids are alright Sometimes I feel I gotta get away. Bells c
on the faces I seeI don't mind other guys dancing with my girl. That's fine, I know them all pretty well. But in time I know I must get out in the light. Better leave her behind with the kids are alright, The kids are alright Sometimes I feel I gotta get away. Bells c
Brothers and strangers on this island of grief
There's death in the air but there's life on this street
There's life on this street
CHORUS
This is the land of the living
This is the land that's mine
She still watches over Manhattan
She's still holding onto that torch for life
Then I got in a taxi, said "Hudson Street please"
He started the meter and he looked at me
I glanced at his name on the back of his seat
And I looked out the window at the ghost filled streets
I noticed cu
Breakout Lyrics
Murder, death, pain Tears of frustration Danger lurking everywhere Destroying our nation Problems everyday Generate forever Anxiety's steady note Is now a screech of terror Child alcoholics Fathers raping daughters Madness in the family
ts on his hand and his faceMurder, death, pain Tears of frustration Danger lurking everywhere Destroying our nation Problems everyday Generate forever Anxiety's steady note Is now a screech of terror Child alcoholics Fathers raping daughters Madness in the family
And I said "You're bleeding, are you okay?"
He said "I'm not so good, got beat up today
And I'm not one of them no matter what they say
I'm just worried about my family
My wife's in the house and she's scared to leave"
And I didn't know what to say
I didn't know what to say
But I said a prayer for him anyway
CHORUS
This is the land of the living
This is the land that's mine
She still watches over Manhattan
She's still holding onto that torch for life