Strangelet Lyrics

Runaway

Gutter trickle, bombast
A gunpowder wind
Wanna’ let it all sink in
Like a rain collecting
I held on to you
Even when you begged me not to

Can’t ya see I’m all bound up
A million knots down in my gut
Well I feel I’ve had enough, enough
I just wanna’ run away
Run, run away
Run, run away
Run, run away

And I can make it happen
I’m magic and all
See me conjuring my downfall
Oh the gates are closin’ in
Swallowin’ the key
How am I to know you love me
Love me

Can’t ya see I’m all bound up
A million knots down in my gut
Well I feel I’ve had enough, enough
I just wanna’ run away
Run, run away yea
Run, run away

Kill the pain
Kill the shame
Wanna’ feel nothin’ at all

Run, run away
Run, run away
Run, run away
Run, run away


Soft Asylum

In your soft asylum
Come to vanish again
When your thoughts are crushing
And you’re broken again
And you’re broken again

No way in
No way out
You hit the ceiling
No way, not if you won’t let it
Oh you’re trying hard to overcome the feeling
No way in
No way out

In your soft asylum
Wander out of the rain
When you’ve all but given out
And you’re broken again
And you’re broken again

No way in
No way out
You hit the ceiling
No way, not if you won’t let it
Oh you’re trying hard to overcome the feeling
No way in
No way out

No way out
Only you can save the hero of the story
How much longer can you wait to slay you’re misery

No way in
No way out
You hit the ceiling
No way, not if you won’t let it
Oh you’re trying hard to overcome the feeling
No way in
No way out
No way in
No way out


Fountain Of Youth

Brown doves on the wire
Do they ever tire
Up in the eggshell sky
I know if it was me
Wings a’ take ya far
The burden of flight is our’s

Even ‘thout the sun in your eyes
Some things are hard to find
You could go the rest of your life
‘Till the fountain of youth runs dry

Ever in pursuit of another clue
The sea in response is blue
Take a look around
Have you any doubt
The heart is responding too

Even ‘thout the sun in your eyes
Some things are hard to find
You could go the rest of your life
‘Till the fountain of youth runs dry

Comes another freeze
All the barren trees
Under the eggshell sky
They may disappear
Splendor of the years
Unknowable without tears

Even ‘thout the sun in your eyes
Some things are hard to find
You could go the rest of your life
‘Till the fountain of youth runs dry
‘Till the fountain of youth runs dry
‘Till the fountain of youth runs dry


Hidden Hand Of Fate

Set your wooden horses to roam
In the dust, come galloping home
Ah, into the grave
Sooner or late
You’ll be led like a child
By the hidden hand of fate

Oh the silver hearse is in wait
And she revs outside a’ the gate
Ah, sooner or late
Sooner or late
To be snuffed like a flame
By the hidden hand of fate

Set your nuclear rockets ta’ aim
When ya mingle riches and faith
The rules of the game
Sooner or late….

Set you’re fields of poppies aflame
In your one god’s heavenly name
Ah, sooner or late
Sooner or late
You’ll be plucked like a fig
By the hidden hand of fate

Set your wooden horses to roam
In the dust, come galloping home
Ah, into the grave
Sooner or late
You’ll be led like a child
By the hidden hand of fate
You’ll be led like a child
By the hidden hand of fate
To be snuffed like a flame
By the hidden hand of fate
Plucked like a fig
By the hidden hand of fate
By the hidden hand of fate


Dream In Color

Oh boy
Makin’ noise
For the love a’ Buddy Holly
My six string
Way gone
Real low
Let it roll
Like a motor ever purrin’
My machine
Rave on
Sentimental blood
You spill
I’ll reach out to catch it
Oh boy
Makin’ out
Gotta’ try to make the most
Of a queer thing
Ah, gotta’ shout
Real loud
Rock n’ roll
Cupid Charlie noddin’ off
In the mezzanine
Gotta’ shout
Sentimental tears
You spill
I’ll reach out to catch them,
I may never see the light
I may never dream in color
I may may never see the light a’ day
Feelin’ dizzy
Feelin’ weak
Feelin’ dizzy
Like I’m gonna’ sink…
Oh boy
Makin’noise
For the love a’ Buddy Holly
My six string
Way gone
Real low
Let it roll
Like a motor ever purrin’
My machine
Rave on
Sentimental blood
You spill
I’ll reach out to catch it
Sentimental tears
You spill
I’ll reach out to catch it (cont.)
I may never see the light
I may never dream in color
I may may never see light a’ day
I may never see the light
I may never win you over
I may never be in love
I may never see the light
I may never see light
I may may never see light a’ day


Chain Lightnin’

Chain Lightning
Young lions
Come thundering
A dancin’ town
Chain Lightning
Come to strike you down

Brute force
Gun crazy
Come roarin’
Onto foreign ground
Chain Lightning
Are you loosing count

Ramrods
In the walled city
No mercy
When the sun goes down
Chain Lightning
Come to strike you down

Steel jungle
Big trouble
All greener than a dollar bill
Chain Lightning
Strikin’ at your heels

Chain Lightnin’
Young lions
Boy, you were never a born to kill
Chain Lightnin’
Oh it’s so unreal


Raise The Spirit

Nothin’ gonna’ break heart your today
Nothin’ gonna’ steal your light away
Even when the skies are turnin’ grey
Ah, you’re gonna’ welcome in the rain

Come on, Come on
Ah let me hear it
Come on, Come on
I’ll raise the spirit

Nothin’ gonna chain you once your free
Haven’t gotta live in misery, no
Even when ya tried out every key
Still another door worth opening, yea

Come on, Come on
Ah let me hear it
Come on, Come on
I’ll raise the spirit

Music in your heart
Comin’ on in waves, love
Thunder in your head is rollin’ away

Nothin’ gonna twist your arm again
Nothin’ gonna’ sway you like the wind, oh
Never gonna’ get under your skin
Nothin’ gonna twist your arm again, no

Come on, Come on
Ah let me hear it
Come on, Come on
I’ll raise the spirit

Come on, Come on
Ah let me hear it
Come on, Come on
I’ll raise the spirit


Same Blue Devils

All my funny pages
Cartoon Saturdays ago
Carved my number in the door
Oh my revelation
Railway summers overcast
And the creaking of the boards

No use draggin’ down to the wire
Same blue devils leap from the fire
There’s no easy come, easy go

Oh my happyender
Teacup manners under glass
My gravel blinded love
Oh my sorry jailer
Isn’t nothin’ here for you
To revel in the dust

No use draggin’ down to the wire
Same blue devils leap from the fire
There’s no easy come, easy go

All my funny pages
Cartoon Saturdays ago
Carved my number in the door

No use draggin’ down to the wire
Same blue devils leap from the fire
There’s no easy come, easy go
Easy come, easy go
Easy come, easy go
Easy come, easy go


Killing A Dead Man

Oh you rush and you run
To the ends of the earth
Is your work ever done
Oh and what is it worth
Blood on your hands
Killing a dead man
Time and again
Time and again

Oh this curse of your name
Aint no shower of stones
That’ll wash it away
So ya wander alone

Blood on your hands
Killing a dead man time and again
Time and again
Time and again

Knelt by the low waters and wept
Spilt every last
Secret ya kept

Oh my troublesome twin
On the verge of collapse
Will this night put an end
To your sorrow at last

Blood on your hands
Killing a dead man time and again
Time and again
Time and again
Time and again


Johnny Guitar

Johnny guitar
Ya wanna’ feel good
Johnny guitar
Ya wanna flail
Hop in the car
N’ buddy we’ll ride
A hundred miles to hell
Johnny guitar
Ya gotta’ witness
Son of a gun
Ya wanna’ scream
In your velvety case ya got a mistress
Say, “She won’t ever squeal on me”
Out on the highway of love
We gotta’ wreck on the road
Out on the highway a’ love
We gotta’ roll
Johnny guitar
Ya wanna' feel them
Tires a’ touchin’ the street
Long as it take ya further
Long as it take ya deep
Johnny guitar
Ya wann feel good
Give ‘er the gas
She got power
Hop in the car
N’ buddy we’ll ride
A hundred miles an hour
Out on the highway of love
We gotta ‘ wreck on the road
Out on the highway a’ love
We gotta’ roll
Johnny guitar
Ya wanna’ feel good
Johnny guitar
Ya wanna play
Swallow your heart
Ya gotta’ sickeness
No medicine a’ take away
Out on the highway of love
We gotta ‘ wreck on the road
Out on the highway a’ love
We gotta’ roll
Gotta’ roll
Gotta’ roll
Gotta’ roll


Return to Love

Suns burn away
Starlight exploding
There will come a day
When you return to love
Love…
Souls tear away
Swallowed by oceans
Underneath the waves
You return to love
Return to the open
Return to the stars
The infinite moment
The warmth of the heart
Love…


So Much

Whatta ya want
That you can’t have
So high on the vine
That you can’t grab
There’s so much
So much here
So much here for the takin’
So much here,
So much

Whatta ya want
That you can’t reach
Open your heart
There’s plenty for each
So much
So much here
So much here for the takin’
So much here,
So much
Ooh---ooh
Ooh---ooh (there’s so much…)

Whatta ya want that you can’t name
Haven’t ya learnt
There’s a gift in the pain
So much
So much here
So much here for the takin’
So much here,
So much…
Ooh---ooh – do, do, do, do
Ooh---ooh (so much…)
Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do
Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do
Ooh---ooh – do, do, do, do
Ooh---ooh (so much…)
Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do
Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do


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