Fifteen years I raged against the constant C The speed of light, the diagrams and haunted sleep Frozen sheets in bed, my dreams, your garden grace I'
know I'll do what you want if you want me enough I'll put down my book and start falling in love Or isn't that done? How graceful your movements, how
where can jah love Be now My dear, it`s here in the underground Inside the hearts of your own children In this house of suffering I spiritualogic grin, In one way grace
to find The highest heel couldn't make me feel inferior 'cause you can't ever really camouflage your interior, so even though sometimes I hide in the undergrowth, I say my graces
DF Express, Trans DF Express Grab your ticket, come get wit it Trans DF Express, Trans DF Express Hey, I am the one and only son of a machine gun Untrapable
is just the thing we want to feel Technology our saving grace-a guiding hand to touch the face Our love, it can be a virtual reality Our love could go
there are times, when I am glad Then there are times, when I am down Through all these times, you've been around For the time is now, that I finally see, what your love
're lying there In this hospital bed Won't you open you eyes And let's talk once again (CHORUS) If you fly away tonight I want to tell you that I love
He stoops to create me. Dear Father, I need you, Your strength my heart to mend. I want to fly higher, Every new day again. Man versus himself. Man versus machine
care. Hair today now dipped in the water, Making love to every poor daughter's son, Isn't it fun? Now today, propping grace with envy, Lady Godiva peers
of love, a love supreme Say, you got a lot of love Got a lot of love, a love supreme Say, you got a lot of love Got a lot of love, a love supreme Say
good and well it would be beyond the will of God, and the grace of the King (grace of the King) (Yeah, yeah) So my darling and I make love in the sand
religion you choose No, no, no Mick and Lady Faithful Lord and Mrs. Graceful You know the living could be tasteful Why don't we all get together In a loving machine
stories, miracles (What? What?) True blessings, all because of love (What?) True stories, miracles (What? What?) True blessings, all because of love
will of God and the grace of the king So my darling and I make love In the sand to salute the last part Of our journey's end Our machine has done it'
And your sense of comparability Is from the Gods that you perceive Their constant lies that you believe Will show you grace Oh, when you turn to a ghost Oh, but now the love
) And couldn't they be thankful (You [Incomprehensible], people) Mr. and Mrs. Graceful, yeah (Oh, Lord) You know that livin' could be tasteful We should all get together in a loving machine
stay here any longer Somethin' sacred's gonna die" He said, "Mom, I love you, goodbye" Took a lot of wrong turns On the road findin' his life By the grace