and acid kitsch Get off on Angelina Something wicked something bad Something for your mom and dad Don't get even, Don't ged mad Get off on Angelina Lonelymansbestfriend Lonelymansbestfriend Ooooh Written by: Marillion
stony alleyways In the playground after class We would trade the coloured glass More valubable than diamonds Did anyone see... Did anyone see... does anyone see... Written by: Marillion
Whacked with a racked up into the blue I'd smashed all the greenhouses on the estate And a crowd formed a queue at the gate... Written by: Marillion
Good morning When you look into the mirror Do you see a face you hardly recognize? If you look into the sun too long Do the things you see begin to burn
When the darkness takes me over Face down, emptier than zero Invisible you come to me ..quietly Stay beside me Whisper to me "Here I am" And the loneliness
He's seen too much of life And there's no going back The loneliness calls him And the edge which must be sharpened He's losing it. And he knows. But there
You landed in my life Like a new and brighter light That made all my past seem in the shadow I always used to believe That beauty was skin deep But I
Just when I thought I'd seen the last of you You come here scratchin' at my door Your pain and anger's in the howling dark Of every corridor I walk So
Heading for the great escape Heading for the rave Heading for the permanent holiday Heading for the winter trip Heading for the slide Heading for the
Looking at a star you?ve never seen before Try to forget it So you can see it Tasted like you?ve never tasted it before Try to forget it So you can remember
A spider wanders aimlessly within the warmth of a shadow Not the regal creature of border caves But the poor, misguided, direction less familiar Of some
The cars leave their trails of hot and cold Light inside my head Like burned in long exposure pictures The wheels spin slowly backwards Strobing in the
I dreamed I rolled on the ocean floor In the sunken bones of a broken ship On the shadow line where whispers creep To the world above from the world beneath
I was walkin' in the park Dreamin' of a spark When I heard the sprinklers whisper Shimmer in the haze of summer lawns Then I heard the children singin
When I hit the streets back in '81 Found a heart in the gutter and a poet's crown I felt barbed wire kisses and icicle tears Where have I been for all
A love song with no validity Pretend you never meant that much to me Numb, a Valium child, bored by meaningless collisions A lonely stretch of headlight
I've got a photograph I took a picture of you I took your picture In front of my favorite view You play the part so well You look so sure and free No
I lie awake at night Listening to you sleeping I hear the darkness breathe And the rain against the window After all this time Cynical and jaded All
