This Song Brought to You By a Falling Bomb Thursday

Do you hear the jet plane yawning miles across the sky?

In Transmission Thursday

This sunlight cutting through the open fields. Can't be communicated by radio waves. And through this flashlight keyhole memory. Receive a thousand signals and can't respond.

Asleep in the Chapel Thursday

Three chalk outlines sleep in the dirty street And in our beds, under the sheets They're the halo of guilt hanging around your neck Next to the rosary you count falling asleep And we're praying These

Telegraph Avenue Kiss Thursday

She's the song that you tried to sing And the note that you couldn't hit So you locked her up in a music box Turn the key on all of us She spins silver strings in the dark With melody that ring in

Love Bomb Kevin Sharp

Love Bomb (Robert Ellis Orrall/Angelo) Met her on Monday down at the Blue Star Where we all hang out I picked her up at work Tuesday afternoon That night we were rocking the town Wednesday, Thursday

Nicotine Bomb Mission Of Burma

Going to the dance like the doctor said Vertical expression, horizontal desire Gonna take a chance, take your pick of meds Falling off of this world together I can smell their footprints in the woods

At This Velocity Thursday

Our names are x and n We have no value in these calculations Placed on a plane pointed straight down Traveling at five hundred feet per second Five thousand feet from the ground How long will it

The Bomb Potty Mouth

I've found a place where the trees have the coolest shade I've a need to for hiding when the world is prying 'cause I dropped a bomb and the bomb was me I dropped a bomb and the bomb was me Some of you

War All the Time Thursday

war all of the time in the shadow of the new york skyline we grew up to fast falling apart like the ashes of american flags and were blowing in the wind we dont know, where to land so we kiss like

Inside Out Thursday

A little sympathy for you to waste on me I know you're faking it but that's okay And I don't want to drag it out Don't want to bring you down I never wanted it to end this way Even if I wanted to

A Hole In The World Thursday

In this blackout, inertia will hold our thoughts... And the exit sign offers no light to see by. Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark? I can't see... without you.

For the Workforce, Drowning Thursday

Falling from this hassle you fly still like parachutes windows go rushing by people inside dressed for the funeral in black and white these ties strangle our necks hanging in the closet found in the

Ian Curtis Thursday

We listened to the open sound your voice projected on the radio dial Lie with me I said and lying's what she always did and always will. All these thoughts keep leading back to him.

Thursday Life Of Agony

You know, don't you have a decent pair of pants you can put on? You look like a...a PIG walking in the street! Your hands, your face-filthy! You disgust me! I can't believe you live in this house!

Streaks In The Sky Thursday

It's just the southern road that you leave by and open windows in your car. It's the breathing of the city that says leave me behind. Forget tomorrow side with the open road.

Thursday The Futureheads

It's twenty-four years since we've had this curse So find it in your hearts to put to you You should feel like it's all okay But everyday it still feels like a Thursday You should feel like it's all okay

Mass As Shadows Thursday

Mass as Shadows You know it sounds better in the long run where your words and symbols stack up into the night Hands are broken, folded like a steeple of my own symbol The song is the same, A simple word

Standing On The Edge Of Summer Thursday

In this room, sitting by your side Cause it rains for hours and the phone is off its hook Standing on the edge casting lights to set me up Before you knock me down Summers edge and drown me Betting

Thursday Morphine

We used to meet every Thursday Thursday Thursday in the afternoon For a couple of beers and a game of pool We used to go to a motel a motel A motel across the street And the name of the motel was the Wagon

The Other Side Of The Crash/Over And Out Of (Control) Thursday

The lights go down, outside Before our cars collide And so we silhouette ourselves For these shades of fire Do you know where this is leading?

The Lovesong Writer Thursday

Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies Chords into church bells, fill up the allies Lovers intwine

The Weekend Song Alanis Morissette

The Weekend Song Written by Alanis Morissette, Nick Lashley, Jesse Tobias, Chris Chaney, and Taylor Hawkins on tour (Can't Not - 1996) (I've a feeling that these lyrics might be a little inaccurate

Perfect By Thursday Kendall Payne

Good week I′ve got Gonna see him once again Been working out, reading up Be all smart and slim Who′d knew I′d be this anxious Who′d have guessed this horrid fate?

A Tower Struck Down (Live At Reading Festival, Reading / 1981) Steve Hackett

Struck down by a vision of beauty Said I was struck down by a long legged archer Oh, the city was hot but my blood ran cold Oh, the city went dark, keep calm and carry on I was a young man, only 19 years

Steps Ascending Thursday

Steps ascend to a loaded gun the scent of matches hangs in the air a lit one flickers out in a heartbeat we dont want to see this a flash of light thats letting go of an empty bullet case but by the

This Side Of Brightness Thursday

I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind(unwound) Like a petal pulled from an open flower.

This Side Of Brightness (Demo) Thursday

I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwindunwound Like a petal pulled from an open flower Surrounds by fields where children sign but don't make

Running From The Rain Thursday

There was a sound Split all the heavens apart In on the northern view Out on the southern spark Oh I'll be with you running from the rain When it reaches the end of the line See myself reflected

JERSEY THURSDAY Donovan

In the tiny piece of coloured glass my love was born <Interludde> And reds and golds and yellows were the colours in the dawn <Interludde> Night brought on its purple cloak of velvet

Distant Melody Hydria

It comes from so far away The words come from inside An inspiration flows like water Turning into sound It's like a waterfall falling over me The water keeps falling down down and down all over me I can

Falling Pocket Full Of Rocks

Father it remains to me a mystery Why You still love me When You see the bad in me You show me mercy You show me grace You call me Your own Day by day I'm finding out, just a little more Just exactly what

Distant Melody (Acoustic) Hydria

er) It comes from so far away The words come from inside An inspiration flows like water Turning into sound It뭩 like a waterfall, falling over me The water keeps falling down, down and down all

Thursday Cosmicity

Conversation enters the shallow zone I feel so alone on this side of the Booth We both play stupid as our feet collide I watch her eyes for clues i always find Sometimes life calls for strange Solutions

Paris In Flames Thursday

Now its time to wrap our fears in the night And on the first day we'll dress this city in flames After all the things you say You hate me for being this way Still you won't let go of old ideals

Free Falling JOEF, Clarees

Still feeling haunted by your words Let me go cause it still hurts Tingle I've been crazy in love A poison I can ́t get enough of High above High above in the sky You brought me high to sky but I got lost

Tomorrow I'll Be You Thursday

In the circuit The frequency's breaking up The speakers can barely move This is not a test Tune to the broadcast Witness the jetlag Look in the mirror Adjust the V-hold Shatter the lens Pull out

Signals Over the Air Thursday

this is what you see when you look in my direction: incandescent corsets draw eyes tight like wires.

Understanding In A Car Crash Thursday

stand a chance in this threadbare time (the time it takes, the time it takes to let go) time to let this pass (the time it takes, the time it takes to let go) staring at the setting sun, no reason

Between Rupture and Rapture Thursday

In the veins of of the ultraviolet light The phosphor is starting a fire Shooting up in the iodine It's turning on Rupture the wall around my heart I feel so lost I've been shaking You can't save

Division Street Thursday

(This is where is hits the ground) Lights out on Division Street I'm repeating Goodbye to the memories, (the fever that will not break) the night is pouring down, it's not enough to put this out

Sound Bomb 스트라이커스

When I was a little kid My mom said the world is so beautiful Now I’m a 34 I realize what happened out there What the Hell You`re the one living off some body Eating off their fruit of efforts

Time To Get Out (Remastered 2005) Steve Hackett

Find me ninety miles from Cuba In a land that has no borders If the bomb can do it for you We refuse to take your orders We remember what you taught us Time to get out, while you can 23 and one half billion

Time To Get Out Steve Hackett

Find me ninety miles from Cuba In a land that has no borders If the bomb can do it for you We refuse to take your orders We remember what you taught us Time to get out, while you can 23 and one half

Thump Thump 13CHILDREN

my bed I'm okay At least that's how I think I know it gets a little closer And I just cannot wait You can see my head goes like Thump thump, thump thump, yeah I got that ticking time bomb just about to

Counting 5-4-3-2-1 Thursday

5-4-3-2-1 Lets start a fire. We'll burn this town from inside out. Till no ones left alive. And you can’t feel the rhythm of your steps when you hit the street.

Dying In New Brunswick Thursday

You told me on your birthday all the things that this place had done to you. And in the streets you walk. You hide your face because they don't believe that it's true.

Dying In New Brunswick (Demo) Thursday

You told me on your birthday all the things that this place had done to you And in the streets you walk You hide your face because they don't believe that it's true They say it doesn't happen that often

Thursday Plug In Stereo

You wore your heart on your sleeve like a tree where's the leaf Cause you cared too much about me We had it rough growing up but I had you and that was enough You were a single mom I bet that was tough

Division St. Thursday

and all the heat that rises through the cracks in the pavement as the temperature falls (this is where it hit the ground) Lights out on division street ... repeating Divide to the memories (the

The Dotted Line Thursday

The angels sing of someone coming down To wake us from a sleep thats broken Deeply wont shut up again Must be some sort of sign for us That things are going to change Its hard to dream Well you'll try