Тексты песен «New Model Army»

Joey puts her makeup on really well She looks cool in the flashing lights And all the boys gossip about the shape Of her legs On these muddled up and drunken nights And if it's all got to end up between the sheets Well...

How did they do this to you ? How did they do this to you ? Were you the weapon that they used As they tore apart the family Did they bring you here As they were passing through ? Tell me how did they do this to you ?...

In the white washed cancer ward, with my hot blood running wild I see the pain behind your eyes and the search for reason And the knowing and the fear of the passing season Now please give me strength to cut and to keep...

(Sullivan) I put my hands into the roaring flames I felt the pain as it started to burn I've done the same thing over again and again As if I never ever wanted to learn Moving through the world at obsession speed Leave...

(Sullivan) I put my hands into the roaring flames I felt the pain as it started to burn I've done the same thing over again and again As if I never ever wanted to learn Moving through the world at obsession speed Leave...

All the mistakes that I have made All the things I should have seen but I looked away All the things we should have shared that we kept to ourselves All the things that we shared we should have kept to ourselves And I...

Red dots - close my eyes - tunnel vision the cooling towers like Cathedrals Pitch black dark, brighter than the sun Less than zero, more than infinity Forever the graphics curling on the screen Forever the numbers...

It's time to rebuilding Dresden, the great machines come a-rumbling in The desecration of the ruins and everything that might have been You showed me the square in the melting snow As the light was beginning to fade But...

It's all out on the streets today but you,you've found a place to hide too busy with the ratrace you pass by on the other side your's is the face of the brand new Britian with blinkers on your eyes find yourself...

Get up early every morning Just to put your make up on The wardrobe's full of useless clothes Your winter coats are gone The jackal pack is feeding The motorway sweeps down The council tries to bribe the rick Just to...

It took fourteen hours to hitch from London to Portsmouth I can picture you in your battered old coat Blown by the trucks on the side of the road Cursing the world just until one pulls over The cab is warm, the driver...

It's a long warm September and we're both still alive And the sea is like a painting beneath the mirrored sky Raise the dead, raise the dead We'll go riding on the ghost train, together raise the dead Through the...

Well, you never grow up, you just get older, carrying all the familiar burdens with you, walking back on the hometown streets on a night devoid of stars. No one ever said it was going to be just, you really ought to...

Come with me my little innocents there's a game that we can play see how much we can change your world while you look the other way turn around as if to see if you can catch us cheat and all you'll find are shining...

When I was young I dreamed and dreamed About all the things that I was going to be A handsome pop star on the screen or captain of the England team A brave explorer holding court or a really famous astronaut They said...

When I was young I dreamed and dreamed About all the things that I was going to be A handsome pop star on the screen or captain of the England team A brave explorer holding court or a really famous astronaut They said...

- When I was young I dreamed and dreamed - About all the things that I was going to be - A brave explorer holding court - Or a really famous astronaut - Or captain of the England team - They said "Son, it could all be...

The time I think most clearly The time I drift away Is on the busride that meanders Up these valleys of green and grey I get to think about what might have been And what may yet come true And I get to pass a rainy mile...

Lit up like a Christmas tree, the oil refinery glows in the night; And down by the shoreline the seagulls fly white, against the black. The great moon riding shotgun - rolling out across the veil of clouds, And you were...

Lit up like a Christmas tree, the oil refinery glows in the night; and down by the shoreline the seagulls fly white, against the black. The great moon riding shotgun - rolling out across the veil of clouds, and you were...