PastaJoe

I'm all out of hope One more bad dream Could bring a fall When I'm far from home Don't call me on the phone To tell me you're alone It's easy to deceive It's easy to tease But hard to get release Eyes without a face Eyes without a face Eyes without a face Got no human grace You're eyes without a face

Doo-*****, doo-be-doo-doo-*****, doo-wah, doo-lang Blue days, black nights, doo-wah, doo-lang I look into the sky (the love you need ain't gonna see you through) And I wonder why (the little things you planned ain't coming true) Oh, oh, telephone line, give me some time I'm living in twilight Oh, oh, telephone line, give me some time I'm living in twilight

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There's bound to be talk tomorrow Think of my life-long sorrow At least there will be plenty implied If you got pneumonia and died I really can't stay Get over that hold out Baby, it's cold Baby, it's cold outside

Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow This land fed a nation this land made me so proud And son I'm just sorry they're just memories for you now Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow Rain on the scarecrow blood on the plow

This week’s motivational team movie will be, “Tora, Tora, Tora”.

Into this life we're born Baby sometimes, sometimes we don't know why And time seems to go by so fast In the twinkling of an eye Let's enjoy it while we can (let's enjoy it while we can) Won't you help me share my load (help me share my load) From the dark end of the street To the bright side of the road

No more lonely night, never be another No more lonely night You're my guiding light Day or night, I'm always there

To help you on the way down the road I couldn't quote you no Dickens, Shelley or Keats 'Cause it's all been said before Make the best out of the bad, just laugh it off, ha You didn't have to come here anyway So remember, every picture tells a story, don't it Every picture tells a story, don't it Every picture tells a story, don't it, whoo Every picture tells a story, don't it

Hey, if you happen to see The most beautiful girl that walked out on me Tell her I'm sorry Tell her I need my baby Oh, won't you tell her that I love her?

I got you, that's all I want I won't forget, that's a whole lot I don't go out, now that you're in Sometimes we shout, but that's no problem I don't know why sometimes I get frightened You can see my eyes, you can tell that I'm not lying

I got brass in a pocket I got bottle, I'm gonna use it Intention, I feel inventive Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

When you're down and troubled And you need some lovin' care And nothin', nothin' is goin' right Close your eyes and think of me And soon I will be there To brighten up even your darkest night

I've got holes in my head The face I wear is another one I call my friend Now it's starting to fray The night stole my sleep and it's evident I'm hoping The judge don't want to see me tonight I'm tired of it all Coz it's hard to take

There's a room where the light won't find you Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down When they do I'll be right behind you So glad we've almost made it So sad they had to fade it Everybody wants to rule the world

Every day, she takes a morning bath, she wets her hair Wraps a towel around her as she's heading for the bedroom chair It's just another day Slipping into stockings, stepping into shoes Dipping in the pocket of her raincoat It's just another day

Well, I knew that snake was my own sweet dad From a worn out picture that my mother had Knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye He was big and bent and gray and old And I looked at him and my blood ran cold And I said, "My name is Sue, how do you do? Now you gonna die", that's what I told him

Some folks are born made to wave the flag Hoo, they're red, white and blue And when the band plays "Hail to the chief" Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no senator's son, son It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no furtunate one, no

They took the whole Cherokee nation Put us on this reservation Took away our ways of life The tomahawk and the bow and knife Took away our native tongue And taught their English to our young And all the beads we made by hand Are nowadays made in Japan Cherokee people Cherokee tribe So proud to live So proud to die

Don't make me feel any colder Time is like a clock in my heart Touch we, touch was the Heat too much I felt I Lost you from the start

He blesses the boys as they stand in line The smell of gun grease and the bayonets they shine He's there to help them all that he can To make them feel wanted he's a good holy man Sky pilot, sky pilot How high can you fly You'll never, never, never reach the sky

Find light in the beautiful sea, I choose to be happy You and I, you and I, we're like diamonds in the sky You're a shooting star I see, a vision of ecstasy When you hold me, I'm alive, we're like diamonds in the sky

Dark star, I see you in the morning Dark star a-sleeping next to me Dark star, let the memory of the evening Be the first thing that you think of When you open up your smile and see me, dark star

The Shining

Well, I met a boy in The Vieux Carré Down in Yokohama He picked me up and he threw me down He said, "Please don't hurt me mama" Poor, poor, pitiful me Poor, poor, pitiful me Oh, these boys won't let me be Lord have mercy on me Whoa, woe is me