That was our fifth song, And I hope you enjoyed it, Now this would be our best song you have ever heard, The dirt bikes going on stage. thank you.
You're gonna drive me crazy You're gonna drive me mad You got an angel on your shoulder Makin hairpins outta glass
I believe in believing The things that we don't see And the skin violin is where the neighbors wont read meals And the family heirloom jewelery With sets and heaps of thieves Will cast down things That you've never even Seen like the gods Like the glory like the stories That your fathers set before you Ride the tiger round the kingdom Oh no oh no Oh no there's a meeting in the canyons Oh no this is rising to the clouds
You're gonna drive me crazy You're gonna drive me mad You got an angel on your shoulder Makin hairpins outta glass
Baby don't be unhappy Baby don't be sad Better things are coming I swear there's truth in that
I'm shooting off the cannons Of the clouds begin to flow And the baskets weave? but the ones we'll never keep Just pretend that things are mobile and will never stay put And the way we were the day we climbed to the top of the Steeple with it's people spewing angels out their mouths and Letting tables turn to charcoal in the lipstick and the lipstick In the evening(oh no) Oh no we were waving like the trees Oh no then they moved us to the sky
You're gonna drive me crazy You're gonna drive me mad You got an angel on your shoulder Makin hairpins outta glass
Baby don't be unhappy Baby don't be sad Better things are coming I swear there's truth in that
Two or three times the bell will ring but when when we look For the better things we search for this we have not build I feel it crash upon your skin I find it hard to believe there more Of these things behind the door Do you miss me like I miss you Do I miss you like you miss me
You're gonna drive me crazy You're gonna drive me mad You got an angel on your shoulder Makin hairpins outta glass
Baby don't be unhappy Baby don't be sad Better things are coming I swear there's truth in that