You Look Like An Angel


Miss
Don’t get me wrong 
Don’t think bad but
You know 
Think bad because 
You see I think
Angels must look
Exactly like you do 
Cause you do look 
Like an Angel 
You look like an Angel to me
To me
You look like an Angel 

We’ve seen them come and go
We have seen many shows 
As time goes by is truth
Don’t you know?

And you stand perfectly still
Perfectly still
As always 

You stand perfectly still
Perfectly still
As always 


Ooooo

Miss
Miss
You look like an Angel
To me
You look like an Angel 

We’ve seen them come and go
We have seen many shows 
As time goes by is truth
Don’t you know?

And you stand perfectly still
Perfectly still
As always 

You stand perfectly still
Perfectly still
As always 


Ooooo


Ooooo


Ooooo

You Look Like An Angel

Indie


Everything is working that way 
Working that way, kid

I don’t have a gang 
I can only thank myself 
Don’t pretend to be independent 
If you have the Capitol behind your back

Make me understand it
You open an account 
And pretend to be independent 
And get people behind your back
(you have the Capitol behind your back)

You old fox
You can fight all odds
You wear pink socks 
Let’s try again 
Let do it again
You know that’s the way
That’s the way 

Ooo

(you have the Capitol behind your back)

Here’s the fact
I don’t have a gang 
Don’t pretend to be independent 
If you have the Capitol behind your back
(you got the Capitol behind your back)

I can understand that 
You needed a break yeah
You needed a fan base
That’s worth a lie you think
(A lie can do no harm you think)

You old fox
You can fight all odds
You wear pink socks 
Let’s try again 
Let’s do it again
You know that’s the way
That’s the way 

That’s the new way

Oh what a way

Indie

Everything Seems Possible

[Get this one on]

Everything seems possible 
But’s a chinese trick on the wall

Sitting here
I’m charging batteries 
Full of memories 

I recorded it on the tape 
I’m reversing it again
On the file again 

No lasers and no smokes
No high definition screen
On the wall
Only music only my music
That’s all 


No years and no time can delete 
what’s on my inner mind

I can see it
What do I feel like 
It’s so distant in time

This and that and
And this after that 
What a mess 

No lasers and no smokes
No high definition screen
On the wall
On the wall 
Only music only my music
That’s all 


No years and no time can delete 
what’s on my inner mind


This and that and
 I don’t want that 
What a mess 

Hey!

No lasers and no smokes
No high definition screen
On the wall
Only music only my music
That’s all

Everything Seems Possible

Everything Comes To An End (Here)

Things should end
Before they gets sad
Like people you know 
They seem to go
Through a cycle of life 
You know 

It happens to seasons
It happens to people 
In life everything 
Comes to an end
It’s just like that 

Everything comes to an end

Like a movie
Like a book
Like a day
Like a play 
Everything has a start
Everything has an end

Everything comes to an end

It happens to seasons
It happens to people 
In life everything 
Comes to an end
It’s just like that 

Everything comes to an end

Like a movie
Like a book
Like a day
Like a play 
Everything has a start
Everything has an end

Everything comes to an end


For reasons unsaid 
Sometimes it seems right 
Sometimes it just seems sad
Everything comes to an end

It looks old and
it looks out passed 
It looks out of place 
It looks so bad

Everything comes to an end

Like a movie
Like a book
Like a day
Like a play 
Everything has a start
Everything has an end

Everything comes to an end (here)

Everything Comes To An End (Here)

Bloom

If I was free
I would definitely try
To catch your eyes 
Because you make me bloom
You know it’s true 
You make me bloom

If I was rich 
I would come and 
Take you with me 
Because you make me bloom
You know it’s true 
You make me bloom

If life is a dream 
And dreaming is life
Look at Mother Nature 
Look at what’s been done 

When cheating is a skill
And blooming is a need
No time for needing they say
No more blooming they say

If I was free
I would definitely try
To catch your eyes 
Because you make me bloom
You know it’s true 
You make me bloom

If I was rich 
I would come and 
Take you with me 
Because you make me bloom
You know it’s true 
You make me bloom


If life is a dream 
And dreaming is life
Look at Mother Nature 
Look at what’s been done 

When cheating is a skill
And blooming is a need
No time for needing they say
No more blooming they say

If I was free
I would definitely try
To catch your eyes 
Because you make me bloom
You know it’s true 
You make me bloom

If I was rich 
I would come and 
Take you with me 
Because you make me bloom
You know it’s true 
You make me bloom

Bloom

A New Tune

Riding in a fast car
Riding fast is a hazard
In the fog on a lonely road

We made it to the city
Everything’s shining 
Everything’s crying 

Falling asleep 
With a cigarette in my hand 
I saw you coming back

I saw you getting into the bed
The impulse to get you under myself 
I have a new tune inside my head


Do your job
Wash away my blues
Hold my hand
Don’t let me go

Kiss my lips
Let them see
It’s not our fault 

While riding 
Everything 
Everything changes 
All the time 

The light was buzzing the worst way 
I had a hard time catching my breath 
Opened the window to see them stars again 


I saw you getting into the bed
The impulse to get you under myself 
I have a new tune inside my head

A New Tune

Christmas In Me


August 
Will keep saying 
Everything’s o.k,
But soon in the end 
The sky will open and crack
And it will be gone
Just to tell yourself one day
Maybe it’s not so bad
Maybe it’s not so sad 

September comes along
And everything can be more
October to breath in the night 
November it rains outside
December it’s Christmas in me
It’s a new epiphany 

I don’t like 
Going to the sea
I like contemplating it
In the winter time 
Sitting by the ocean side 
Sitting all alone
Just to tell yourself one day
Maybe it’s not so bad
Maybe it’s not so sad


September comes along
And everything can be more
October to breath in the night 
November it rains outside
December it’s Christmas in me
It’s a new epiphany

Christmas In Me

Going In Circles


Nnnnn not a lot of love

Not a lot of love

Lo love oh oh 

Not a lot of love

Nnnnn not a lot of love

Mmmmmm

Going in circles 
And no love
Life is a black mud
All is wrong
And it’s been so long 
A long time has gone
Since we could say
Life is good

Mother used to say
One can’t criticize 
God’s work you know 
But how to understand 
What’s going on
In my life and this world
I feel I don’t deserve 
All this sadness 

Going in circles 
Going in circles 
Going in circles 
Going in circles 
Just 
Going in circles 
And it’s no fun

Now 
There is no love
No lights in the dark
All is gone
And it’s been so long 
A long time has gone
Since we could say
Life is good
I’m going in circles

Mother used to say
One can’t criticize 
God’s work you know 
But mother how you get
What’s all this for
In my life and this world
I feel I don’t deserve 
All this sadness 

Just
Going in circles 
Going in circles 
Going in circles 
Going in circles 
Just
Going in circles 

Suppose it’s not done

Going in circles

Going In Circles

Help Me


I’ve been sleeping all day
Laying in bed all day
With still my clothes on
From the other night

Got a beard 
I can see colors
I see Africa
I see Europe 
I see dancers
I play the E minor chord
On my mind

Turn your head
Look me in the eyes 
Voices from outside
Rage growing inside 

Let’s go walking around 
I laughed with no sound 
Blurry the view from high
Too much light in the eyes
You were different 
Now you’re so nice
Now you’re so alike 

Help me 
I don’t wanna die

Help Me

High On Love

What do you need?
What do you need?
Me
Like a dog in front of the sea
Staring at the sea 
High on love
From an eternity

I’ve been walkin’ on the wild side
In the New York City ‘s west side 
Escalating the minority 
Forgetting the intimacy
Recalling what has been 
High on love
From an eternity

Do you remember Georgia?
She’s a wrong  lady
The kind you know she’s lying
The kind you’d liked to believe to
For you’d like her lies were truth
For she’s got everything 
that looks good on you

Do you remember Georgia?
She’s a dirty minded woman 
With such a good heart 
I am high on love
And she has just said she loves me
But I don’t believe her
I don’t buy it

Christmas In Me

Danny Fisher