The serenties

Every morning sun shines I need my speed
And I do feel like Johnny Appleseed
What a drag to be a schizoid star
Ooh sure the wild wolf has gone too far

And so much I need my hard playing
And so much for the people looking for the passing
La la la eeh
Wild Silver Blitz.
La la la ee-ee-ee-eeeh
Wild Silver Blitz!

I need your time, babe
Ooh sure I love your time
You girl you pray all night the lord in heaven
For he could he would he should want
Make me play my guitar slick
You never learn, you're only need
And all you know is all I dash!
And what I play is harsh!

You say you wanna see you wanna say you wanna see
La la la laah.
Oh baby you're the one to satisfy, to satisfy,
Lah.
La la la ee-ee-ee-eeeh
Wild Silver Blitz!

You wanna say, you want a life
Then you'll have to take it wild and strike it harder
And the wild wolf has gone too far

Urthona's changing world
Place of the red skies
Yellow shapes and big bad wolves
Moving planet they're searching the door, the door.

Lords's heaven they've been parted off
For tyrannosaurus's world
Just a sake their flaring gun
Queen jealousy and now the moving world yeah yeah

A million years they used to live
Will they find their own world, woo
Just'll have to take their swords and fight

Fight against the monster ghosts and
Against all the usual men, wooh
Will they then some day-D-day find oh find that door
That door? this door?

World War III is burning all your town of Tokyo
No more fun or joy that's the law in Tokyo
Women raped by crowds
Children lost in the fire
You know what people said "use nuclear force"
Flaming!

A wall made of dead what you see is Tokyo
Beware thunder law in the flaming Tokyo

Another blow and they cry
You know what people said "use nuclear force"
Flaming!

They called me a deserter
They called me a deserter
They called me a deserter
They called me a deserter
Flaming!
They call me a deserter
They call me a deserter
They call me a deserter
They call me a deserter
And the bombs fall again!

There was a town
And there were men
But who knows his brother?
Now they're all just burning bright
Burning bright...
Flaming!

Il y eut guerre, loin déjà, et de là vinrent nos pères
Forts en armes mais peu en marche
Et de grandes cités de seigneurs prompts à la débauche.
Leurs châteaux étaient énormes,
Impavides masses de roc défiant le temps
Mais un jour ils furent stériles
Et il y eut un dernier enfant...

Last child lost wild on the flaming ground
He would have cried but couldn't make a sound.
Bad black bats flying round over his head
He looked up the sky
And it was red.

Started to walk
He knew he was lone
No time nor knowledge
He was the sacrifice
Dropped down tightly tied to a solid cold stone
He understood what they called
Men and Mice.

Oh no...

No time to run
No time to pray
The only left to him was he could lay
Remembered the holy man who came by the tide
Not the whole verse
But the last word was
Suicide.

Oh no...

And he took the huge holy knife
A few minutes dreamt to what was life
Decided it was getting some mad
And sword in hand he cried
He would've been a man
A man...
And mice.

Generation number 5
Will be late tonight
Generation number 5
Will be late at night

Have you heard this sound?
What was that crazy hound?
Could it be a man?
For the Hell raiser Overture?

Generation
My sweet generation
Generation
My sweet generation
Generation
My sweet generation
Number five...

Hey woman, if you wanna be my friend
Drop all your make-up and make you free
Liquor's a doctor, my real ambition
Be all mine, be all truth.

Seed your good feelings and burn all of the rest
Now you're on the way, this way I told you
Got a good reason for I loved you
Now have a look on the papers, you read your death...

Happy deathday to you...

Oh well you want some extreme satisfaction
You know you get some pleasure to drink some blood
I can tell you the way to shake your blues
Go war and your life will be all mine, all mine

Go war, go war, All mine, all mine, see that look in your eyes!

Never never killed a man without an authorization
That's the crime of the century not to have that right
I can tell you the way to shake your blues
Go war and your life will be all mine, all mine

Go war, go war, I'm waiting for you
Go war, go war, I'm gonna marry you.

Ain't gonna fix your mind in a déjàvu
Don't stick your thoughts on an old fashioned rock
I'm gonna take you commited for life
I'm your devil and I can tell you,

Go war, go war...

The wall where I sat has cracked
The woman I loved has died, and
The world where I live explodes.

Where am I running to through air?
Where can I go, ther's no place now
Oh where, oh where?
Tell me and I'll go.

Suppose there'll be a war
Suppose nobody came
Suppose paradise, paradise...

But everyone needs propaganda
And everyone says warouganda
and everywhere I go, horror says to me,

Good afternoon good time good feelings a yeah
Mr None, Good afternoon good journey good weather good coffee
Ayeeh ayooheeh ooh yipee ay eeh!

Oh old fashioned lady where d'you think you're going?
Oh lady out of date don't you know the truth?

You walk on the Riviera to find a fair curly hair
You seed all your good money to track the little boy
You went on there to have a good remembering
You ran away with your orgasm in you bag!

Oh old fashioned lady where d'you think you're going?
Oh lady out of date don't you know the truth?

You wasted my time to have a good time
You sucked my strength with a smile on your cunt
Oh lady, lady, you're a shame for my mother
Please run away, with your orgasm in your bag...

Oh old fashioned lady where d'you think you're going?
Oh lady out of date don't you know the truth?

The crack-up is in my head
Born by a hurt of mine
Gonna die.

Walking round slightly tippy topsy and happy in a heaven,
I forgot the time passing by turning fry going to die
But looking through the mirror I saw a new world where I was the Rip Van Wielke
And suddenly the dimensions turned down, the time went away
And I laid down there, full of most years, too many years and I cried.

The crack-up is in my head
Born by a hurt of mine
Gonna die.