Lyrics:

Waiting, Got No Time To Hide In
the Country Got A Hold Of My Soul
tvs Dead
and There Aint No War In My Head.. Now
and You Seem Very Beautiful To Me

sleeping, But My Works Not Done
i Could Be Lying On An Atom Bomb
i Take Care
cos I Know Youll Be There
you Seem Very Beautiful To Me

its The Rest Of My Life
just Rolling And Rolling
the Picture In My Pocket
looks Like You
its The Rest Of My Life
just Rolling Rolling Rolling
were All