I just remember something that I forgot to do The bedroom door needs paintin' and the walls are fadin' too Angie's bike needs fixin' that all takes time you see And I know I'm not fooling you goodbye comes hard for me. So I'll just check for things once more and look in every room I must have dropped my comb somewhere and a man must stay well groomed It seems I have the right to stay but I know you don't agree When it's goodbye to all our love goodbye comes hard for me. Goodbye comes hard for me and I hoped you'd grab my sleeve I thought that you might change your mind and ask me not to leave My face is wet I've dried I guess I loved you now you're free When it's goodbye to all our love goodbye comes hard for me. My face is wet I've dried I guess I loved you now you're free When it's goodbye to all our love goodbye comes hard for me...

Where are you going I don't mind I've killed my world and I've killed my time So where do I go, what will I see? I see many people coming after me So where are you going to I don't mind If I live too long I'm afraid I'll die So I will follow you wherever you go If your offered hand is still open to me Strangers on this road we are on We are not two, we are one So you've been where I've just come From the land that brings losers on So we will share this road we walk And mind our mouths and beware our talk 'Till peace we find tell you what I'll do All the things I own I will share with you And if I feel tomorrow like I feel today We'll take what we want and give the rest away Strangers on this road we are on We are not two, we are one Holy man and holy priest This love of life makes me weak at my knees And when we get there make your play 'Cause soon I feel you're gonna carry us away In a promised lie you made us believe For many men there is so much grief And my mind is proud but it aches with rage And if I live too long I'm afraid I'll die Strangers on this road we are on We are not two, we are one Strangers on this road we are on We are not two, we are one

Carolyn, let me tell you what I heard about a man today He didn't come home from work and he went away Till he came to a city, bright in the night time like day There they say he met up with some women dressed in yellow and scarlet Their warm lips like a honeycomb, dripped with honey And something about the smell of strange perfume Made him feel warm and not alone Yes Carolyn, a man will do that sometimes on his own And sometimes when he's lonely I believe a man might do that sometimes out of spite But Carolyn, a man will do that always When he's treated bad at home Yes Carolyn, a man will do that sometimes on his own And sometimes when he's lonely And I believe a man might do that sometimes out of spite But Carolyn, a man will do that always When he's treated bad at home

Listen... Sometimes just When I think of other things Other things Think about... I still When I think of all the things my mother said When I think of all the feelings I hid from her Oh, in many, many ways, I'm still a young boy Waiting patiently for 4 p.m. But I loved her with my last breath And I loved her with a love that was strong as death And I loved her when she was unkind And I loved her, I loved her, a dangerous mind Sometimes when I look up at the sky She leads me on, she still leads me on Sometimes when I stare up at the ceiling She leads me on, she still leads me on I wonder if her touch will ever fade Is she waiting in the garden for us to play Yes, in many many ways I'm still a young boy With all those questions in my petrol-blue eye But I loved her with my last breath And I loved her with a love that was strong as death And I loved her when she was unkind And I loved her, I loved her, with a dangerous mind Sometimes when I look up at the sky She leads me on, she still leads me on Sometimes, oh, when I just feel like screaming She leads me on, she still leads me on Sometimes when I don't know what is mine She leads me on, she still leads me on Sometimes when I can't control my feelings She leads me on, she still leads me on One, two Sometimes when I look up at the sky She leads me on, she still leads me on

I don't know the meaning of much I don't know the right expressions I don't have too much intuition or too many credentials I don't know the meaning of much I never make the best impressions And I don't have the means of expression to explain my obsessions All I'm just trying to tell you And all I'm just trying to say All I'm just trying to tell you is this is enough But you're walking away I don't have the Midas touch I never make a good impression And yes, I have the scars of ambition, and its many expressions And I don't know the price of stuff And no, I don't command attention And I don't have sophistication or the right connections All I'm just trying to tell you And all I'm just trying to say All I'm just trying to tell you is this is enough But you're walking away There's no room in the world for your kind of beauty Yours are the names on tomorrow's newspapers Yours is the face of the desperate edge of now You're like the snows of yesteryear, I'll be gone from this Earth All I'm just trying to tell you And all I'm just trying to say And all I'm just trying to tell you is this is enough But you're walking away All I'm just trying to tell you And all I'm just trying to say And all I'm just trying to tell you is this is enough But you're walking away La, la, la-la-la, la, la, la, la-la-la-la La, la, la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la La, la, la-la-la, la, la, la, la-la-la-la La, la, la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la Wherever you go, wherever you run Wherever you go, now I'll be the pilot Wherever you go, wherever you run Wherever you go, now I'll be the pilot Wherever you go, wherever you run Wherever you go, now I'll be the pilot Wherever you go, wherever you run Wherever you go, now I'll be the pilot

By the roadside shrine there's a place Selling bouquets of cellophane That's where they meet in this desolate place And the more they see, the more they say Thrown like two winter roses into a broken vase They're playing the hand they play Caught in the game they made She puts her faith in the moment Outsiders (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) He puts his faith in the moment Outsiders (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) And his clothes are covered in dew As she writhes in twisted sheets Feel the pulse and the power of you And what you see isn't what's underneath They're playing the hand they play Caught in the game they made She puts her faith in the moment Outsiders (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) He puts his faith in the moment Outsiders (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) She puts her faith in the moment Outsiders (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) He puts his faith in the moment Outsiders (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Outsiders (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Outsiders (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Outsiders (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Outsiders (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Is it worth it? A new winters coat and shoes for the wife And a bicycle on the boy's birthday It's just a rumour that was spread around town By the women and children, soon we'll be shipbuilding Well, I asked her The boy said 'Dad, they're going to take me to task But I'll be back by Christmas' It's just a rumour that was spread around town Somebody said that someone got filled in For saying that people get killed in The results of their shipbuilding With all the will in the world Diving for dear lives When we could be diving for pearls It's just a rumour that was spread around town A telegram or a picture postcard Within weeks we'll be reopening the shipyard A notefying the next of kin once again Oh, it's all we're skilled in We will be shipbuilding With all the will in the world Diving for dear lives When we could be diving for pearls

(One, two, three, four) And our lives too will pass and fade like this moment Our clothes are like an anthem for sorrow The words we use are like future ghosts And our lives too will fall apart like this moment Gone like the birthday cards on the windowsill Brief as the pale light on the bedroom walls Oh-oh Will you be my personality disorder? Fill me with your personality disorder And years from now the grass will grow over our lives But one day soon we will be found One day we will laugh again through desolate times Oh-oh Will you be my personality disorder? Fill me with your personality disorder Personality disorder Disorder Personality disorder Disorder Is it wrong to love you (it's wrong) As much as I do? (As much as I do) Is it wrong to do the things we've done? You witness our confession and execution You walk us to the rope and watch us drop Oh-oh Steal my blue sky personality disorder Fill me with your personality disorder Feel fine, steal my personality disorder Fill me with your personality disorder

We use words as weapons He speaks of love and power And all those pretty things You know the voice that threatens you Is not the voice that sins Ooh-ooh, that boy on the stage Well, he can't control it Ooh-ooh, that boy on the stage Well, he can't control it In someone else's clothes Who cares while he is strong Shut up and hit that metal You know where we belong Ooh-ooh, that boy on the stage Well, he can't control it Ooh-ooh, that boy on the stage Well, he can't control his soul Ooh-ooh, that boy on the stage Well, he can't control it Ooh-ooh, that boy on the stage Well, he can't control the rage