You say good bye
And I say hello
Hello hello
I don’t know why you say good bye
I say hello
Hello, I love you
Won’t you tell me your name?
Hello, I love you
Let me jump in your game
Silhouettes and shadows
Watch the revolution
No more free steps to heaven
It’s no game
You say you want a revolution
Well, you know
We all want to change the world
The revolution will be televised,
You can watch it in HD,
And talk like a weekend warrior,
From the safety of your settee
The graphics won’t be as realistic,
As Grand Theft Auto Three,
Guess that makes the wheel unwheelable,
But this s**t is real baby
Look what’s happenin’ on the streets
Got to revolution, got to revolution
Hey, I’m dancin’ down the street
Got to revolution, got to revolution
Ain’t it amazing all the people I meet
Got to revolution, got to revolution
Call out the instigators
Because there’s something in the air
We’ve got to get together sooner or later
Because the revolution’s here, and you know it’s right
And you know that it’s right
We have got to get it together
We have got to get it together now
A dreamer of pictures
I run in the night
See us together
Chasing the moonlight…
The fishing boats go out across the evening water
Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border
The wind whips up the waves so loud
The ghost moon sails among the clouds
Turns the rifles into silver on the border
On my wall the colours of the maps are running
From Africa the winds they talk of changes coming
The torches flare up in the night
The hand that sets the farms alight
Has spread the word to those who’re waiting on the border
It’s gonna take alot to drag me away from you
There’s nothing that a 100 men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had…
No sweeping exit
Or offstage lines
Could make me feel bitter
Or treat you unkind
Wild horses
Couldn’t drag me away
Wild, wild horses
Couldn’t drag me away
When the gunsmoke settles we’ll sing a victory tune,
And we’ll all meet back at the local saloon.
We’ll raise up our glasses against evil forces, singing
“Whiskey for my men, and beer for my horses.”
-“BB”-
Gunsmoke trail
Oh tell me of days gone by
Though alone, you still wind your way
Are the ghostly horsemen ridin’,
As they speed the eastern mail?
It’s up to you to see them through
Gunsmoke Trail (Gunsmoke Trail)
As the riders loped on by him
He heard one call his name
'If you wanna save your soul
From hell a-riding on our range
Then, cowboy, change your ways today
Or with us you will ride
Trying to catch the devil’s herd
Across these endless skies
Yippie-yi-o
Yippie-yi-yay
Ghost riders in the sky
Something’s wrong ‘cause my mind is fading
Ghetto-blastin’ disintegrating
Rock ‘n’ roll, know what I’m saying?
Everywhere I look, there’s a devil waiting
Got a devil’s haircut in my mind
Got a devil’s haircut in my mind
Got a devil’s haircut in my mind
Got a devil’s haircut in my mind
Almost cut my hair
It happened just the other day
It’s gettin’ kinda long
I coulda said it wasn’t in my way
But I didn’t and I wonder why
I feel like letting my freak flag fly
Black, black, black is the color of my true love’s hair
I see a red door and I want to paint it black
Midnight one more night without sleeping
Watching 'til that morning comes creeping
Green Door what’s that secret your keeping?
There’s an old piano and they play it hot behind the green door (Green door)
Don’t know what they’re doing but they laugh a lot behind the green door (Ooh, green door)
Wish they’d let me in so I could find out what’s behind the green door (Green door)
Baby, I’m a man, maybe a lonely man
Who doesn’t really understand
Maybe I’m amazed at the way you love me