In this world o' darkness, Evil rules by night, But somewhere in the shadows, someone seeking light No one knows his neighbor here, No one has the time, No one cares for anyone else, In a world where the sun don't shine Shamsia Some sons dream of

Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see

It set deeply in the west An' see if my woman's over there She won't even call me on the telephone When the sunrise in the east, lover Yeah, the sunrise in the east I've been lookin' for my lover An' I haven't found her yet I'm gonna call up China Well,

And can you feel the love tonight It's enough to make kings and vagabonds Believe the very best It is where we are It's enough for this wide eyed wanderer That we got this far How it's laid to rest There's a calm surrender to the rush of day When the

Black mirror! Black mirror, black mirror, black mirror The curse is never broken Un! Deux! Trois! Dis: mirroir noir! Mirror, mirror on the wall Show me where them bombs will fall I walk down to the ocean After waking from a nightmare No moon, no pale

All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry? It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie? I don't wanna hear you talk about it anymore We were young and drinking in the park There was nowhere else to go And you said you always had my back Oh but how

When the city of angels fell I was busy letting you down, woman Flying jets all over my city, uh Cool car trails in the skies, ya Is breaking news all over the TV We were here, by surprise I was at townhouse down in Venice Beach, oh no Still in moments

And the way you look tonight. Some day, when I'm awfully low, When the world is cold, I will feel a glow just thinking of you Yes you're lovely, with your smile so warm And your cheeks so soft, There is nothing for me but to love you, With each word your

I got the key to the highway, Billed out and bound to go. I'm gonna leave here running; Walking is most too slow. I'm going back to the border Woman, where I'm better known. You know you haven't done nothing, Drove a good man away from home. Oh give me

The words that you needed so bad Ooh, but I'm scared to death That there may not be another one like this And I confess That I'm only holding on by a thin, thin thread I'm kicking the curb 'cause you never heard And I'm kicking the dirt 'cause I never