LYRICS

JAMIE SAYS (Jackson)

Jamie says she's got another lover
Keeps him hidden underneath her cover
She's full of deceit, but her kisses are so sweet
little white lies underneath the sheets
 
Jamie keeps her outer self so lean
Starving like the girls in magazines
in her head there's rage
a battle she has waged
she don't hear a single word I say
 
Oh Jamie, Jamie you don't care
And lately you are ice I swear
 
You see something happened at the age of ten
Her daddy changed her outlook on men
lately she likes girls
long blonde hair or curls
love's a drug it takes her outta this world
 
Oh Jamie, Jamie you don't care
and lady you had best beware
 
You see here's what I'm gonna do,
I'm gonna call information
and ask for Jamie, I'm gonna go to her house
knock on the door,
wait for her pretty face to answer,
take her down to my old Chevy,
try to find highway 61 on 20 dollars,
push the medal to the metal
and be free, and your mama won't come after you,
your daddy won't look for you, the police
sure as hell won't find us,
and we'll be free baby,
finally free and salvation will be sweet.
 
Free, salvation's sweet
Oh Jamie ride with me I'll set you free
Yeah free
 

 

First Snowfall (Jackson)

I feel the winter's chill, soon I will grow so ill
icicles in my brain clotting my blood and veins
the reaper is at the door, scaring Jack Frost some more
Freezing my bones at night, cold to an old man is death
 

 

Shout (Jackson)

Baby now listen what I gotta say
I'm so confused within this modern age

It's all money talks and toxic waste
Man somebody get me outta this place
 
I wanna shout, into the world
I'm in misery, I want that party girl
I wanna scream out to them all
Won't somebody help me I'm heading for a fall
 
TV is a vast wasteland
Take 'em there their brains turn quicksand
and for a parking ticket they would lock you up
While uzis and crack dealers run amuck
 
It makes you want to shout, out at the world
Something's wrong your flag has now been burned
I wanna scream out to them all
Wake up you people we're headin' for a fall
 
You find out what the world's about
It will drag you down and make you wanna shout
 
This ain't for me, I was born too late
The unity of old is now passé
Cause we're living in a plasticland
Monopolized, commercialized, computerized, less personalized
 
I'm gonna shout, wont hesitate
wake up all you people Robert J's gonna set you straight
Shout, out to them all
Wont somebody help us were headin' for a fall
 
Shout
C'mon let it all out, shout

Personal Jesus Lyrics

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