Ohhh limbo
The f16 procession
Burns a hole in heaven
Strike force crossing your face
So tender comes the temper
Speeding up right and centre
Of D.F.T.D.C base
Passing the war museum
Just enough time to see them
Building a new wing again
How long ’til we get there?
Much longer and I don’t care
If we ever do
And will we run each other
Out of limbo
Or shuffle off Buffalo?
Side by side or never
Out of limbo
Where you stonewall
And I hollow
And the devil behind me
Starts begging
Jesus take the wheel
Don’t ask
I won’t bargain
Don’t tell
I beg your pardon?
Come on
Tell me how I feel
Plague summer waning
Next, what will you be blaming
For this wilderness road?
Six years into the liquor
And the plot gets thicker
Darling, so do you
And will we run each other
Out of limbo
Or shuffle off Buffalo?
Side by side or never
Out of limbo
Where you stonewall
And I hollow
In the rear view mirror
The scud cloud explodes
We pull up slow
To the scapegoat and the rainbow
With the world on fire
And your hand babe
Ballistic in mine
Out of limbo
We could be running
Running out of limbo
We could be running
Hollow? Hello?
We could be running
Running out of limbo
We could be running
Hollow? Hello?
Hollow? Hello?
(Ohhh limbo)
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Better Or Worse
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Dies Irae
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Foreland
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Hymn Of The Haar
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Jupiter
No straw to gold ‘Round parts like these here A burnt out bus sticks up Sundial in the weir Losing a game We were not playing Gone to seed Twisting in the wind …