Oingo Boingo lyrics
Oingo Boingo lyrics
"Sucker for Mystery Lyrics"
Di Ko Na Kaya (From The Start Until Now) Lyrics
Di ko na kaya pang itago Ang nararamdaman sa iyo Umaasang ikaw sana'y mayakap Di ko na kaya pang ilihim Nasasaktan lang ako Sa 'king pag-iisa Hinahanap ka Di ko kailangan ng kayamanan Puso mo ang tangi kong inaasam Hindi ko kayang ikaw ay malayo Mawalay ka sa piling ko Sana ay ikaw ang kapalaran Sa bawat araw ay aking mahahagkan Habang ang buhay ko ay narito Handa kong ibigay sa'yo Di ko na kaya pan
Di ko na kaya pang itago Ang nararamdaman sa iyo Umaasang ikaw sana'y mayakap Di ko na kaya pang ilihim Nasasaktan lang ako Sa 'king pag-iisa Hinahanap ka Di ko kailangan ng kayamanan Puso mo ang tangi kong inaasam Hindi ko kayang ikaw ay malayo Mawalay ka sa piling ko Sana ay ikaw ang kapalaran Sa bawat araw ay aking mahahagkan Habang ang buhay ko ay narito Handa kong ibigay sa'yo Di ko na kaya pan
And I've always been a sucker for mystery
And I've always been a sucker for mystery
And I've always been a sucker for mystery
And I've always been a sucker for mystery
So I turn to the left and I turn to the right
But none of the answers are in sight
So I made a mistake maybe once or twice
And I can't even get to paradise
And a priest came up to me and touched my face
He said terrible things happen round this place
Such terrible things happen round this place
Such terrible things happen round this place
No demon, no man has got a clue
But surely son, the end will turn out right for you
'Cause I've always been a sucker for mystery
And I've always been a sucker for mystery
There's a little boy walking up the stairs
Through a dark hallway that lead
Move On Lyrics
On track Never look back When bad times seem to distract You got to make your way, don't you know that Don't wait Till it's too late Got to let the bad times fail to illuminate, right? Cause I can always tell when your falling I can hear you calling I can see it in your eyes when you're stalling But after all you know that I'll be around To pick you up when you?re down You never gave yourself a rhyme or reason I know some
s nowhere On track Never look back When bad times seem to distract You got to make your way, don't you know that Don't wait Till it's too late Got to let the bad times fail to illuminate, right? Cause I can always tell when your falling I can hear you calling I can see it in your eyes when you're stalling But after all you know that I'll be around To pick you up when you?re down You never gave yourself a rhyme or reason I know some
He comes to a door but he's afraid to knock
And he bends down low and peers throught the lock
And there's a tall man standing with a glistening knife
And he's stooping over something that has no life
With stifled tears he starts to turn away
But a strange little voice seems to whisper
"Stay!"
He's always been a sucker for mystery
And he's always been...
(Chorus)
I don't want to say good bye
I want to give it one more try
I don't want to say good bye
I want to give it one more try
Won't somebody help
Won't somebody help
I'm all alone now with nothing to do
And I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go
And I'm stuck with two tickets to an awful show
And my mouth's full of words but I've got nothing to sa
Blowin' in the Wind Lyrics
How many roads must a man walk down Before you can call him a man ? How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand ? How many times can a cannon ball fly Before they're forever banned ? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind. How many years can a mountain exist Before it is washed to the sea ? How many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free ? How many times
How many roads must a man walk down Before you can call him a man ? How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand ? How many times can a cannon ball fly Before they're forever banned ? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind. How many years can a mountain exist Before it is washed to the sea ? How many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free ? How many times
And I've been sitting in front of the TV set all day
And my head's in a vice and it won't let up
And my feet won't move and if that ain't enough
The telephone rings... "Hello!"
I've seen children with such angry faces
When you look in their eyes, it makes you want to cry
There's a time and a place for everything
There's a time and a place for everything
Now it doesn't seem fair
But who cares they're someone else's
As long as they don't come close to mine
There's a time and a place for everything
There's a time and a place for everything
So we packed our bags and went back to the hotel
In back of the squalor and the living hell
And they sell you this and they sell you that
They sell you their sister for a buck and a half
Su
Opinion Lyrics
Sit down... try to keep on the path with me It won't take long to stop You pass by, no supply... your obstructive reasons Don't treat me like a problem Do you really want me to... are you really able to commit on more than one opinion Sit down... try to keep on the path with me It won't take long to stop You pass by, no supply... your obstructive reasons Don't treat me like a problem Do you really want me to... are you really able to commit on m
h terrible things happen round this place Sit down... try to keep on the path with me It won't take long to stop You pass by, no supply... your obstructive reasons Don't treat me like a problem Do you really want me to... are you really able to commit on more than one opinion Sit down... try to keep on the path with me It won't take long to stop You pass by, no supply... your obstructive reasons Don't treat me like a problem Do you really want me to... are you really able to commit on m
Such terrible things happen round this place
Such terrible things happen round this place
And people disappear without a trace
And I've always been a sucker for mystery
And I've always been...
Well the mystery that intrigues me the most
Is the one that makes men give up hope
The pride and the search for even little things
That might give a meaning, or even a hint
Cause how can a free man not have hope
When he hasn't even reached the end of his rope
I don't want to say good bye
I want to give it one more try
I don't want to close the gate
I still think that it's not too late
I know when I reach the end
I want to start all over again
And I've always been a sucker for mystery...