Visions Of China
I'm walking young and strong but just a little too thin
I may be happy but I haven't clue to this life in my mind
Stay with me we could learn to fight like every good boy should
Cling to me we are blacked out in visions of China tonight
I'm building heroes again I never thought of before
I remember the fashion but don't have a clue to your life in my mind
Stay with me we could learn to fight like every good boy should
Cling to me we are blacked out in visions of China tonight
We walk backwards say nothing my visions of China
We're young and strong in this party we're building our visions of China
We walk backwards say nothing visions of China
We're young and strong in this party we're building our visions of China
We walk backwards say nothing our visions of China
We're young and strong in this party we're building our visions of China
Ghosts
When the room is quiet the daylight almost gone it seems there's something I should know
Well I ought to leave but the rain it never stops and I have no particular place to go
Just when I think I'm winning when I've broken every door
The ghosts of my life blow wilder than before
Just when I thought I could not be stopped when my chance came to be king
The ghosts of my life blew wilder than the wind
Well, I'm feeling nervous and I find myself alone the simple life is no longer there
Once I was so sure now the doubt inside my mind comes and goes but leads nowhere
Just when I think I'm winning when I've broken every door
The ghosts of my life blow wilder than before
Just when I thought I could not be stopped when my chance came to be king
The ghosts of my life blew wilder than the wind
Wish You Were Black
Degradation takes a soul potential the woman ain't to blame
Infiltrate the morning's passing hours but love remains the same
I know I wish you were black but ain't no use you pretending
She ain't ever coming back to put you on the right track
All American humour with all American smile
Love is on the horizon but no one can reply, well, well
I know I wish you were black but ain't no use singing gospel
She ain't ever coming back to put you on the right track
Breezin, breezin, she's no lover nobody's lover she says: breezin, breezin
Satisfaction unrequired a ghetto in your heart
Hoards of mass production is keeping us apart
I know I wish you were black but ain't no use singing gospel
She ain't ever coming back to put you on the right track
She puts you on the right track
Communist China
Your skin a white stained sensation clinical bodies won't do
And as we're pumping, pumping and resisting inserting love into you
Communist China take me to heaven
Somebody wrong we'll throw glass in your face
Call it new propaganda still, we've been waiting for so long
I'll take you out in the moonlight oblique horizons won't do
The knife in your fist is breaking up the white walls here's penetration for you
Communist China take me to heaven
Somebody wrong we'll throw glass in your face
Call it new propaganda still, we've been waiting for so long
Face-to-face confrontation personal problems for you
And conversation's getting far too vicious impersonation won't do
Communist China take me to heaven
Somebody wrong we'll throw glass in your face
Call it new propaganda still, we've been waiting for so long
Quiet Life
Boys, now the times are changing the going could get rough
Boys, would that ever cross your mind
Boys, are you contemplating moving out somewhere
Boys, will you ever find the time?
Here we are stranded somehow it seems the same, beware
Here comes the quiet life again?
Boys, now the country's only miles away from here
Boys, do you recognise the signs?
Boys, when those driving hands push against the tracks
Boys, it's too late to wonder why
Here we are stranded somehow it seems the same, beware
Here comes the quiet life again?
As you turn to leave never looking back
Will you think of me will you ever, could it ever stop?
Taking Islands In Africa
Taking islands in Africa watch the slow boat hit and run
Outside there's a world waiting I'll take it all by storm
And when the sunset finds me I'm coming home
Taking islands in Africa watch the slow boat hit and run
Everyday the sun beats down I pull away from shore
The wind blows hard into my sails
Now I know I'm out of touch and times they could get tough
But I move on so I cannot fail
Taking islands in Africa watch the slow boat hit and run
When the evening fires burn the daylight dead and gone
With you beside me we can run
Outside there's a world waiting I'll take it all by storm
And when the sunset finds me I'm coming home
Taking islands in Africa watch the slow boat hit and run
Taking islands in Africa just watch the slow boat hit and run
Everyday the sun beats down I'll pull away from shore
The wind blows hard into my sails
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