She walked into the room. Her hand upon her hip. Said look out boy. I'll make your backbone slip. She looked straight at me. The devil in her eye. I knew what i was getting but took it by surpri
I dreamed I was drowning in the river Thames. I dreamed I had nothing at all, nothing but my own skin. I dreamed I was drifting on a howling wind. I dreamed I had nothing at all, nothing but my own
(ian hunter). . When I was just sixteen - I stood waiting for a dream -. At barker street bus station every night. When I tried to get it on - she just looked at me with scorn - my courage. Turne
(Ian Hunter). . On the very first decade that we got to dream in. Our fathers were angry, our mother's were screamin'. At the clothes we were wearin' and the music we got off on. Hitler was dead,
(ian hunter). . (transcribed by justin purington). . Once upon a time. Not so long ago. People used to stand and stare. At the spider with the platinum hair. They thought you were immortal. .
(Ian hunter). . (Transcribed by justin purington; corrections by colin ford). . Wrote this poem. Called "The Floods Roll On". He said, "This ain't yours,. Where'd you get it from? ". You must