Words & music: michael w. smith and wayne kirkpatrick A friday night affair Out in...
When i bear my soul again Don't go wasting my time I'm giving it my...
Ramble on you exciting female She says she has no whine She has special 'K'!!!...
I feel like the rockets You fired in the sky When we first kissed And...
I've never seen your breath before But I'm disgusted by the thought of Waiting anymore...
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...