New Model Army 125 M P H
I'm heading north I'm heading home Doing 125 I close my eyes and count to ten Ha Ha Yeah I'm still alive Perfect Perfect tunnel vision Razor sharp and racing racing These moments, immortal No one touches this CHORUS: These things they flow As blood must flow Dust to dust and wind must blow Nothing that I need to know Or ever understand These things they flow as blood must flow Dust to dust and wind must blow You can die before you get old But me, I'm going to live forever The music plays, the party swings The gaiety walls come closing in I catch your eye, you take my hand Out into the night we run Dancing down those deadend streets Howling at the moon like little kids Out on the grass at the top of the hill Your breath tastes sw ... CHORUS: These things they flow ... And If I say I hate this place Don't take it as personal And just cos I want to kill somebody Doesn't mean to say that I will And I don't think that that Makes me crazy And anyway I'm way past caring There's a ride leaves out of here at 9.00 What do you say, what do you say CHORUS: Tonight we'll flow ... ==================================================================== =======
