| Song | Dark Side Of The Sun |
| Artist | John Waite |
| Album | No Brakes / Mask Of Smiles |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:J.Beauvoir Music:J.Beauvoir | |
| I looked over my shoulder | |
| Straight into your eyes | |
| As you stood in my shadow | |
| In some loud disguise | |
| You were lookin' straight through me | |
| Like a piece of glass | |
| Out of step with the fashion | |
| Fashions always pass | |
| I've been living | |
| On the dark side of the sun | |
| Waiting for something | |
| That would never come | |
| Feeling restless and jaded | |
| My heartbeat paralyzed | |
| Like some refugee hero | |
| To beat denounced and denied | |
| In some rock and roll wasteland | |
| In a thousand hours | |
| While Madonnas keep smiling | |
| Present them with the flowers | |
| I've been living | |
| On the dark side of the sun | |
| Waiting for something | |
| That would never come | |
| And I've been running down the shadows | |
| Like a street gang to survive | |
| Hoping for something to keep me alive | |
| I looked over my shoulder | |
| Fire in my eyes | |
| We were looking for justice | |
| What we got was a great big surprise | |
| We've been living | |
| On the dark side of the sun | |
| Waiting for something | |
| That would never come | |
| And we've been running from the shadows | |
| Like some street gang to survive | |
| Waiting for something to keep us alive | |
| Whoa-oh-oh | |
| Whoa-oh-oh | |
| Whoa-oh-oh | |
| Been living on the dark side | |
| Whoa-oh-oh | |
| Whoa-oh-oh | |
| Whoa-oh-oh | |
| And I've been running from the shadows | |
| Whoa-oh-oh | |
| Whoa-oh-oh | |
| Whoa-oh-oh |
| Lyrics: J. Beauvoir Music: J. Beauvoir | |
| I looked over my shoulder | |
| Straight into your eyes | |
| As you stood in my shadow | |
| In some loud disguise | |
| You were lookin' straight through me | |
| Like a piece of glass | |
| Out of step with the fashion | |
| Fashions always pass | |
| I' ve been living | |
| On the dark side of the sun | |
| Waiting for something | |
| That would never come | |
| Feeling restless and jaded | |
| My heartbeat paralyzed | |
| Like some refugee hero | |
| To beat denounced and denied | |
| In some rock and roll wasteland | |
| In a thousand hours | |
| While Madonnas keep smiling | |
| Present them with the flowers | |
| I' ve been living | |
| On the dark side of the sun | |
| Waiting for something | |
| That would never come | |
| And I' ve been running down the shadows | |
| Like a street gang to survive | |
| Hoping for something to keep me alive | |
| I looked over my shoulder | |
| Fire in my eyes | |
| We were looking for justice | |
| What we got was a great big surprise | |
| We' ve been living | |
| On the dark side of the sun | |
| Waiting for something | |
| That would never come | |
| And we' ve been running from the shadows | |
| Like some street gang to survive | |
| Waiting for something to keep us alive | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Been living on the dark side | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| And I' ve been running from the shadows | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh |
| Lyrics: J. Beauvoir Music: J. Beauvoir | |
| I looked over my shoulder | |
| Straight into your eyes | |
| As you stood in my shadow | |
| In some loud disguise | |
| You were lookin' straight through me | |
| Like a piece of glass | |
| Out of step with the fashion | |
| Fashions always pass | |
| I' ve been living | |
| On the dark side of the sun | |
| Waiting for something | |
| That would never come | |
| Feeling restless and jaded | |
| My heartbeat paralyzed | |
| Like some refugee hero | |
| To beat denounced and denied | |
| In some rock and roll wasteland | |
| In a thousand hours | |
| While Madonnas keep smiling | |
| Present them with the flowers | |
| I' ve been living | |
| On the dark side of the sun | |
| Waiting for something | |
| That would never come | |
| And I' ve been running down the shadows | |
| Like a street gang to survive | |
| Hoping for something to keep me alive | |
| I looked over my shoulder | |
| Fire in my eyes | |
| We were looking for justice | |
| What we got was a great big surprise | |
| We' ve been living | |
| On the dark side of the sun | |
| Waiting for something | |
| That would never come | |
| And we' ve been running from the shadows | |
| Like some street gang to survive | |
| Waiting for something to keep us alive | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Been living on the dark side | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| And I' ve been running from the shadows | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh | |
| Whoaohoh |