ing. kuller kullere.
hiristiyan aleminde.. cenaze torenlerinde edilen bi duadir. ardindan dust to dust gelir.. * topraktan gelip topraga donme hadisesini isler derinden..
taste the poison
feel that this is life
hallowed be the game
of life and innocence
god's waiting for him
join us at the road to fate
there are no two paths
feel the pain
which steps into his life
agony
he'll be crucified
death awaits
knocking at his door
agony
leave him
the clock will strike the end
hell or heaven
reflect and fade away
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
the life clock strikes and you obey
like a candle light that fades
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
when the life clock strikes you will obey
time isn't here to stay
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
the life clock strikes and you obey
a light shows the right way
morning is whispering in my head
too late to say goodbye
too late
the last breath's done
deliverance at all
he's born to find this end
i am the one
the one who's calling
obey my call to the cemetary
and don't be afraid
to step into the dark
be sure that my voice
will take you home
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
the life clock strikes and you obey
like a candle light that fades
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
when the life clock strikes you will obey
time isn't here to stay
(solo)
no hope he'd waited so long
this can't be god's will
he surrendered long ago
there was no real chance
ashes to ashes and dust will be dust
ashes to ashes, you all will be dust again
the clock had struck the end
up to heaven
reflexions fade away
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
the life clock strikes and you obey
like a candle light that fades
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
when the life clock strikes you will obey
time isn't here to stay
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
the life clock strikes and you obey
a light shows the right way
taste the poison
feel that this is life
hallowed be the game
do you remember a guy that's been
in such an early song
i've heard a rumour from ground control
oh no, don't say it's true
they got a message from the action man
"i'm happy, hope you're happy too
i've loved all i've needed to love
sordid details following"
the shrieking of nothing is killing
just pictures of jap girls in synthesis and i
ain't got no money and i ain't got no hair
but i'm hoping to kick but the planet it's glowing
ashes to ashes, funk to funky
we know major tom's a junkie
strung out in heaven's high
hitting an all-time low
time and again i tell myself
i'll stay clean tonight
but the little green wheels are following me
oh no, not again
i'm stuck with a valuable friend
"i'm happy, hope you're happy too"
one flash of light but no smoking pistol
i never done good things
i never done bad things
i never did anything out of the blue, woh-o-oh
want an axe to break the ice
wanna come down right now
my mother said to get things done
you'd better not mess with major tom
Life on Mars ve özellikle başroldeki Philip Glenister'ın başarısı üzerine çekilen süper eğlenceli spin-off.
--spoiler--
Bu sefer başmüfettiş Sam Tyler'ın vakasını araştıran müfettiş Alex Drake bir kurşun yer ve 1981 yılında uyanır. Gene Hunt ve ekibi Manchester'dan Londra'ya transfer olmuştur.
--spoiler--
insanı bir garip yapan tarbox ramblers parçası. mazisi pek de eskiye dayanmayan grubun 2000 yılında çıkartmış oldukları ilk albümleri olan a fix back east adlı albümlerinde yer alıyor.
All through the port, past Chinatown's gate
The thieves and grifters were forced to wait
Each seeking passage on the riverboat south
Gold filled their purses, lies filled their mouths
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
You dreamed in the lamplight by the waterfront pier
Transit guaranteed by handlers far from here
Your papers in order, identity assumed
A raft to convey you moored beneath the moon
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Smoking in her stateroom far below deck
Rosa Coldfield barely kept herself in check
She scrawled your face on a mirror so cold
She called your name in a voice so bold
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Your dreams were unhindered, desires unbound
You lingered for an hour with the treasure you'd found
You steeled yourself for travel, unpacked your blade
Your mind always on all the money you'd made
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Miss Coldfield spoke freely with no sense of tact
And foolish disregard for the force at her back
The docks of New Orleans teemed with traffic that day
But no-one seemed to notice as they carried her away
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Caracas blazed before you with the rising sun
Her strangers would forgive you everything you'd done
In the street you threw a coin into a beggar's cup
You looked down, he looked up
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
