Nothing that you say will release you Nothing that you pray will forgive you Nothing's...
(allison moorer/doyle primm) Heard the preacher at the service Declare you'd gone home that day...
I can tell by the look in your eyes You've been hurtin You know i'll...
Come closer turn away Can't find the words to say Got something on mind that...
I've been casing your joint for the best years of my life Like the look...
In the car park In the lamplight Go for a...
Mother's in the kitchen steaming up the window panes Smell...
I'm like a spinning top Going round and around Well...
Terrorism You're writing your diary in innocents' blood You're vain...
Thanks for christmas, Thank you for the love and happiness...
[transcribed by naoyuki isogai] Quicksilver, headed out for the creed...
Never been near a university, Never took a paper or...
Pubs and clubs and opening hours Was all he knew...
Smalltown, snoring under blankets Woken by the clank It's just...
Then she appeared, apple venus on a half open shell...