Great stuff, Franklin. We should hook up sometime.

On a lonely street 
In a part of town that you don’t go 
Heard a sound so sweet 
Coming from a broken window

My heart’s been cold 
Like an ember that’s dying 
Then I heard her sing 
Just like angels crying

She sang 
Just like angels crying 
She sang 
Just like angels crying 
I’’m Falling! 
I see my life go by
She sang just like… Like angels crying

I have traveled far 
I have lived a life that’s so hard 
And I met a few who 
Wouldn’t move, to let me through

I’ve been drowned and saved 
Made my bed and dug my grave 
I’ve been right and oh so wrong 
But in my heart I can hear her song

Angels Crying

I don't know why you want get out boy
With things so nice behind the gate
Maybe you think there's somewhere better
Than these moments that we make

You could be puttin' on the dog, boy
Having such a ball
Or do you think there's a better answer
To it all? To it all?

Every time I turn around 
You are on the streets again
Chasing down the setting sun
And running from your friend

You could be puttin' on the dog, boy
Having such a ball
Or do you think there's a better answer
To it all? To it all?

Don't you think that I know where you're going to?
Don't you know that I have been there too?

We had some cold damp mornings
Ah but winter's nearly done
May not have had enough to eat
But you had a place to run

You could be puttin' on the dog, boy
Having such a ball
Or do you think there's a better answer
To it all? To it all?   

Don't you think that I know what you're going through 
Don't you know that I have been there too?

We had some cold damp mornings
Ah but winter's nearly done
May not have had enough to eat
But you had a place to run

You could be puttin' on the dog, boy
Having such a ball
Or do you think there's a better answer
To it all?  To it all?

Puttin' On the Dog

Hey kiddies on the school yard
You better learn your lesson
Pay your quarter
Or you’re gonna get your head kicked

Teenage hoodlums
Park your auto in the alley
Stereos means
Dollars in your pocket

Crime Pays Crime Pays
Crime Pays Crime Pays

Politician
Sells it on the corner
If you got money
You get mercy

Hey, I’ve been thinking
The world’s getting scary
Mad bomber in the basement
Says he gonna to blow the place up

Crime Pays Crime Pays
Crime Pays Crime Pays

Buy a pistol in the gun shop
Take a hostage and don’t stop
Never leave a witness
That’s bad business

My God, I’m innocent
Show my face on prime time
I’ll bet your mama told you
The criminal life is no good

Crime Pays Crime Pays
Crime Pays Crime Pays

Crime Pays

The Two Headed Transplant
Is down at the disco
He’s down on the dance floor
You better look out for

The Two Headed Transplant
You’re messing with fate
I lost my lady
When she went out on a double date

The Two Headed Transplant
Sure does amaze me
But you better be careful
One head is crazy!

Don’t mess with his space, boy
He ain’t there for fun
Don’t try and stop him
Two heads are better than one.

Dance Transplant, Dance
Dance dance dance
Dance, Transplant, dance

The Two Headed Transplant
He’s out on the dance floor
You better look out for

Two Headed Transplant
Sure looking cute
John Travolta!
When he takes a step in his double-neck suit

Dance Transplant, Dance
Dance dance dance
Dance, Transplant, dance

2 Headed Transplant

I’m feeling frosty mornings
I know the summer’s gone
I’m seeing subtle warnings
These days can’t last too long
Living on borrowed time

I’m down to ones and zeros
I’m thinking nothing’s real
Some days are cold and lonely
Some days are so surreal
Living on borrowed time

The moon and stars are crying
We’ve seen this film before
Why are these people lying?
We’ve had enough of war.
Living on borrowed time

Don’t look to me for answers
Can’t tell you how to cope
Some days are filled with sorrow
Some days are filled with smoke.
Living on borrowed time

Borrowed Time

My cousin say
The other day
Is anything true?

It has to be
It’s on TV
The internet too

I go running round
I’m not crazy
I’m just scared as hell
I can’t think it through

Watched it all fall down
You can’t save me
Haven’t got a clue
Don’t know what do to

My brother said
When we’re all dead
What happens to our memories?

Will the little kids know
Where the old ghost go?
What happens to our families?

I go running round
I’m not crazy
I’m just scared as hell
I can’t think it through

Watched it all fall down
You can’t save me
Haven’t got a clue
Don’t know what do to

My lover said
Hard times ahead
Can’t live in the past

You’ll have to be
Nicer to me
If we’re going to last

I go running round
I’m not crazy
I’m just scared as hell
I can’t think it through

Watched it all fall down
You can’t save me
Haven’t got a clue
Don’t know what do to

Angels Crying

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