Тексты песен Fish

It's so funny, you don't call at night, always missing in action, I'm left out in the cold and you'd never have thought I was thinking, Turning it over Putting the pieces in place and building a case

(dick/boult/simmonds) He met the world as a dalkeith boy, Raised from a shaft at monktonhall In a well oiled cage, That locked away his dreams, An '85 veteran face from the gallery, A ghost from the c

Yeah Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Yeah, we're goin' to the roadhouse We're gonna have a real good time Yeah, back at the

I like to watch Track down a satellite, beam in the action Life lies bleeding live in your living room Your senses on remote control, It's overkill in overload From Lockerbie to Lebanon's getting clos