Everyone Everyone around here Everyone is so near It's holding on It's holding on Everyone Everyone is so near Everyone has got the fear It's holding
National Working Woman's Holiday I'm gonna tell somebody There ought to be a law against a working that way Tell 'em you're taking off this Friday For the National
Stand up straight at the foot of your love I lift my shirt up Stand up straight at the foot of your love I lift my shirt up I was carried to Ohio in
Say you stayed home Alone with the flu Find out from friends That wasn't true Go out at night With your headphones on again And walk through The Manhattan
I think the kids are in trouble Do not know what all the troubles are for Give them ice for their fevers You're the only thing I ever want anymore Live
Someone send a runner Through the weather that I'm under For the feeling that I lost today Someone send a runner For the feeling that I lost today Someone
Leave your home Change your name Live alone Eat your cake Vanderlyle, crybaby, cry Oh, the waters are rising Still no surprising you Vanderlyle, crybaby
Then I'm radio and then I'm television I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone Lay the young blue bodies with the old red violets I'm afraid of
There's no saving anything Now we're swallowing the shine of the sun There's no saving anything How we swallow the sun But I won't be no runaway 'Cause
Sorrow found me when I was young Sorrow waited, sorrow won Sorrow, they put me on the pill It's in my honey, it's in my milk Don't leave my hyper heart
It's a terrible love and I'm walking with spiders It's a terrible love and I'm walking in It's a terrible love and I'm walking with spiders It's a terrible
We'll take ourselves out in the street And wear the blood in our cheeks like red roses We'll go from car to sleeping car and whisper in their sleeping
Little faith, follow me I set a fire in a blackberry field Make us laugh or nothing will I set a fire just to see what it kills Now, I'm stuck in New
I guess we?ll have to move The neighborhood is on to us Let?s join the little babe?s Throwin? rocks in front of us Riding on my bicycle I pass my sister
need to talk Right now [R. Kelly] Not right now the TV is on Move outta the way the National Anthem is coming on [Kelly] (R. Kelly) If it's the National
O' say, can you see by the dawn's early light? We get 'em young, give 'em guns and ship 'em off to fight While the rocket's red glare is keeping everyone
Music: John Joseph Woods English Lyrics: Thomas Bracken Maori Lyrics: Thomas Henry Smith God of nations at thy feet In the bonds of love we meet. Hear
Forgive oh Lord and heal our land And give us eyes to seek Your face and hearts to understand That You alone make all things new And the blessings of
