Picture Book lyrics
Money`s Too Tight To Mention lyrics
I been laid off from work
My rent is due
My kids all need
Brand new shoes
So I went to the bank
To see what they could do
They said son - looks like bad luck
Got-a hold on you
[Chorus:]
Money's too tight to mention
I can't get an un-em-ploy-ment ex-ten-sion
Money's too tight to mention
I went to my brother
To see what he could do -
He said bro-ther like to help you
Open Up The Red Box lyrics
Why don't you look at the price I'm paying
Walk in, take a look inside
I've moved back the tables and the chairs to the wall
The valuable thing I've had to hide
Open up the red box
Come on open it up
Open up the red box
Come on open it up
Peer in, looking for that crasher again
You ruined Terry's party last night
An overweight greasy little man with a mouth
Come To My Aid lyrics
Come to my aid, you're sweet as everything
Come to my aid, I'd give you anything
I feel so betrayed by a people I love
Come to my aid, it's you I'm thinking of
Prouder than wild, sad enough to sing
Come to my aid and care for social living
[Chorus:]
Why are we liable to die for survival
Why is our nation divided?
Come to my aid [repeat]
In the poverty stakes see just what it means
Heaven lyrics
Ev'ryone is trying to get to the bar
The name of the bar
The bar is called heaven
The band in heaven
They play my fav'rite song
They play it once again
They play it all night long
[Chorus:]
Heaven
Heaven is a place
A place where nothing
Nothing ever happens
Heaven
Heaven is a place
A place where nothing
Nothing ever happens
There is a party, everyone is there
Holding Back The Years lyrics
Holding back the years
Thinking of the fear I've had so long
When somebody hears
Listen to the fear that's gone
Strangled by the wishes of pater
Hoping for the arms of mater
Get to me the sooner or later
Holding back the years
Chance for me to escape from all I've known
Holding back the tears
Cause nothing here has grown
I've wasted all my tears
Wasted all those years
Jericho lyrics
Listen boy, I'll tell you a thing
I'll make you a career in the business I'm in
I'll make you rich, I'll make you a toy
I'll make you turn over into my little boy
Y'see I'm going somewhere
I don't know what I'm gonna do when I get there
I know money's a thing - your only inspiration
And your only meaning
You must think that all I do
Is spend my time making pretty pictures of you
Look At You Now lyrics
Right from the start you tried to hurt me
But look at you now, behaving like a fool
A long time ago you treated me so mean but
[Chorus:]
Look at you now
Look at you now
You threw me away like litter in the gutter
I had to pick myself up and find something better
[Chorus:]
Look at you now
Look at you now
I looked so hard, I'm looking hard now
Looking at your head
No Direction lyrics
Singing hymns on roads and pavements
Hungry jims, no-one saves them
Walkin' north, talkin' south
With firm intention
And I don't know what I'm talking about
It's firm intention
[Chorus:]
In this dreary life, with no direction
What this cause says about my life
And no direction. No direction!!!
To enter a place like an alien
To leave a place like an alien
Picture Book lyrics
Many types came to see the picture
Many types came to see the picture
Only he had the right to come
Only he is long gone
Will or win or wicked it's written in it
[repeat]
Quivering in mutual aggression
Women sing remembering affection
Only he had the right to come
Only he is long gone
Will or win or wicked it's written in it
[repeat]
[Chorus:]
Here by the side of the book
Sad Old Red lyrics
I walk on stone, it leads me home
We don't have streets, just pure concrete
I'm not glad when I get home
I'm sad old red, I don't wanna be alone
I go whiter in the face, my feet begin to shake
I go upstairs to that heavenly place
I'm not glad when I get home
I'm sad old red, I don't wanna be alone
[Chorus:]
Sad old red, sat at home
Sad old red, living on his own
Red Box lyrics
Why don't you look at the price I'm paying?
Walk in, take a look inside,
I've moved back the tables and chairs to the wall.
The valuable things I've had to hide.
Chorus:
Open up the red box.
Come on, open it up.
Open up the red box.
Come on, open it up.
Peer in, looking for that crasher again.
You ruined Terry's party last night.
An overweight greasy little man with a mouth






