(coverdale/moody/marsden) I need a woman to treat me good And give me everything a good...
I must confess that nothings changed for now. While knives that line sweet conversations still...
Spy detail: there was a 498-ds A top-secret formula had been stolen from the research...
With one light on in one room I know you're up when I get home...
Shooting from the hip About our faith and love I see it in your faces...
Borrowed grapes from stores of gold Put plastic back where...
God i've been asleep so long, i've been away Back...
Youth worshipper, goddess of ruin Youth worshipper, like you know...
Baby sleep dark in a winter of coral And sheets...
In autumn he comes to this town When the peoples...
Sometimes when this place gets kind of empty, Sound of...
Newspaper face against the ground Phantom bus pass through violet...
(left kilbey) First night of summer the air comes rushing...
Volcano pierce the air, ashes block out the sun. Down...
Don't come to pieces in my hand White stars reflecting...