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JOE BROOKS lyrics - The Boy & The Broken Machine

Palm Trees Or Lost Souls

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City of stars that hide through the night Pity the dogs left out in the moonlight Talk about God and the weather is fine, just fine The taste of ambition is bitter and sweet It sings in a dream and then sleeps on a street It's there in the eyes of the people you meet all the time, all the time This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels Wings don't grow on palm trees or lost souls The city of songs that burn holes in your heart Pity the ones that don't know where to start out They walk without hope as the ocean rolls by Lies on the tongues and the mouths of the men Who deny us the chance to live as we planned Freedom feels good if only freedom were mine, all mine This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels Wings don't grow on palm trees or lost souls There's no in between here You either whisper or scream here And if you say you feel at home you know You're missing somewhere else This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels Wings don't grow This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels Wings don't grow on palm trees or lost souls On palm trees or lost souls On palm trees or lost souls

The Return Of The Horned King

Evol
Spirit of the Unknown Domain, Father forgotten by your children, A long journey You endured, through stranger reigns now here As an ageless Soul upon Stormy Oceans You travelled to reach your lost sons. Master, here we are Waiting, for Your coming Lost, is our Source Mislaid, is our Goal Oh my King, You're here at last. I swear by Your Dark Throne my total obedience, I seal this Oath with my blood. Make whatever You want of our lives, they're yours, and so this world . Finally He arrives to the Place where His people live Rage when He sees another Lord on His jewelled throne For years the battle lasts leaving only corpses and dust at the end our King slays His enemy. NOW HE SITS ON HIS THRONE Master, here're our Souls Meaningless, as we born Slaves, to the Dark Domain Fighting, for our Black Faith Darkness fills the Air. Stench of putrid things in it. (Ancient) monuments to a forgotten christ are burning, his followers are hanged on every tree, their flesh is food for the birds, their Souls are the dish of our Lord .

One Way Or Another

Atomic
ISLAND OF LOST SOULS Blondie (Harry/Stein) In Babylon on the boulevard of broken dreams my will power at the lowest ebb Oh what can I do? Oh buccaneer! Can ya help me put my truck in gear? Can ya take me far away from here save my soul from sin? You wanna get away? You've had it man? Nothing's going right so come sit on the sands of the island! Island of lost souls No luxuries No no! Amenities Too dull your senses Oh oh! Only primitive! Hey hey really get away! is what he said Where did he go? I'm tired of waiting here for him Where can he be? He's not with me! Where did he go? What will I do alone? Why did he run run away from me? The sky is blue the sea is warm and clear and golden sands Are calling out to you Inviting Make a new man outta you You can come for a while come with a friend forget about work start all over again Let the real you through Here's what we do Where did he go? I'm tired of waiting here for him Where can he be? He's not with me! Where did he go? What will I do alone? Why did he run run away from me? Oh-oh oh-oh! Oh buccaneer! Can ya help me put my truck in gear? Can ya take me far away from here save my soul from sin? No luxuries No no! Amenities Too dull your senses Oh oh! Only primitive hey hey really get away Island of lost souls Eee ya ya ya ya ya! Island of Lost Souls Iya iya iya iya island Iya island Island of lost so oh oh oh oh Iya iya Island of lost souls Forget about work Forget about work! Start all over again! Oh oh oh oh Island of lost souls Island of lost so oh oh oh oh Far away from Babylon Oh oh oh oh oh On the boulevard Oh oh Of broken dreams Island of lost so oh oh oh Oh oh!

This Could Be Anywhere In The World

ALEXISONFIRE "Crisis"
[George:] This town has its claws buried in my neck This town, it takes lives, without mercy, without hate [Dallas:] The streets are in distress The sun suffocates behind darkened skies [George:] The grass is growing on top of my feet I'm sinking, won't be long, before I'm too deep to run [Dallas:] The line up seems endless Underneath the salvation signs. [George:] We are the dead ones, we are the lost cause We are the bend before the break. Our steps seal our fate. [Chorus:] Because this city, this city is haunted By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes) Because this city, this city is haunted And there's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls). [George:] Every step I take I leave a small piece Of myself behind. Soon there will be nothing left. [Dallas:] The cracks in the pavement, Match the cracks in their weathered skin [George:] The sky's a brick wall The ground's a juggernaut Each day they get a bit closer Between them, I am caught. [Dallas:] I stare in amazement, I can't believe this is where I live. [George:] Every breath I take I feel my lungs seal This breeze feels more like shards of glass I'm more scars than skin [Chorus:] Because this city, this city is haunted By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes) Because this city, this city is haunted And there's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls). [George:] Our steps seal fate, our steps seal fate. This is our celebration Come join the lost souls [x2] [Dallas:] This city, this city is haunted. [George:] Oh! Walk with us. Oh! Down. Walk with us. [Chorus:] This city, this city is haunted By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes) Because this city, this city is haunted And there's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls).

Hold On To Me

JOHN DENVER "Different Directions"
This song appears on three albums, and was first released on Different Directions album, and has also been released on The John Denver Collection - Take Me Home Country Roads album. We were live on arrival Safe home at last No cannon fire dockside No flags half-mast We were sold out for siver And a string of black pearls On the loneliest island At the edge of the world Like destiny's children Souls lost at sea No room on the lifeboat You can hold on to me Now the voyage is over We're back on dry land In our eyes are the stories The rope and the brand Like destiny's children Souls lost at sea No room on the lifeboat You can hold on to me Words by Nick Smith, Music by Joe Camilleri

Island Of Lost Souls

BLONDIE "The Hunter"
In Babylon on the boulevard of broken dreams, my will power at the lowest ebb. Oh what can I do? Oh buccaneer! Can ya help me put my truck in gear? Can ya take me far away from here, save my soul from sin? You wanna get away? You've had it man? Nothing's going right so come sit on the sands of the island! Island of lost souls. No luxuries. No no! Amenities? Too dull! Your senses? Oh oh! Only primitive! Hey hey! Really get away! is what he said... Where did he go? I'm tired of waiting here for him. Where can he be? He's not with me! Where did he go? What will I do alone? Why did he run, run away from me? The sky is blue, the sea is warm and clear, and golden sands are calling out to you. Inviting. Make a new man outta you! You can come for a while, come with a friend, forget about work, start all over again, let the real you through! Here's what we do... Where did he go? I'm tired of waiting here for him. Where can he be? He's not with me! Where did he go? What will I do alone? Why did he run, run away from me? Oh-oh oh-oh! Oh buccaneer! Can ya help me put my truck in gear? Can ya take me far away from here, save my soul from sin? No luxuries. No no! Amenities? Too dull! Your senses? Oh oh! Only primitive! Hey hey! Really get away! Island of Lost Souls! Eee ya ya ya ya ya! Island of Lost Souls. Iya iya iya iya island. Iya island. Island of lost so oh oh oh oh. Iya iya. Island of lost souls. Forget about work. Forget about work! Start all over again! Oh oh oh oh. Island of lost souls. Isla Isla Isla Isla ah. (?) Ayayayaya. Island of lost so oh oh oh oh. Far away from Babylon. Oh oh oh oh oh. On the boulevard. Oh oh. Of broken dreams iyayailan. Island of lost so oh oh oh. Oh oh!

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