Have you come here to play Jesus to the lepers in your head? |
U2, |
One |
I want to reach out and touch the flame. |
U2, |
Where The Streets Have No Name |
An intellectual turtle racing with your bullet train. |
U2, |
All Because Of You |
Like a thought unchained, like a runaway train, I need your love. |
U2, |
Hawkmoon 269 |
Slight of hand and twist of fate, on a bed of nails she makes me wait. |
U2, |
With Or Without You |
Freedom has a scent like the top of a new born baby's head. |
U2, |
Miracle Drug |
When the soul wants, the soul waits. |
U2, |
A Man And A Woman |
One day you will look back and you'll see, where you were held up by His love. |
U2, |
Mysterious Ways |
With a mouth full of teeth, you ate all your friends. |
U2, |
Crumbs From Your Table |