Everybody needs a little place they can hide
Somewhere to call their own, Don't let nobody inside
Every now and then we all need to let go
For some it's the doctor, For me it's rock and roll
For some it's a bottle, For some it's a pill
Some people wave the bible, cause it's giving them a thrill
Others point their finger if they don't like what they see
If you live in a glass house, don't be throwing rocks at me
The sounds of the song coming out of the jukebox was oddly enough soothing to the young woman behind the bar. She was doing last minute preparations on the opening of the new bar in town. Strictly rock and roll, metal and all it?s variations was the music of choice in the jukebox and on the stage when she could get a band that wanted to play a few nights a week.
Still there was a purpose behind the bar when she got sent here. She could accept that. It was rather ironic given all the issue her dad had with the owner of the bar down on Ursines. But then, the bears wouldn?t be in control here.
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper to get us by
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be alright
Check out Mr. Politician in his suit and tie
But when the doors are closed there ain't nothin' he won't try
Meanwhile Mr. Medicine's treating his best friend's wife
Tipper led the war against the record industry
She said she saw the devil on her MTV
To look into the cabinet, it takes more than a key
Just like Jimmy's skeletons and his ministry
She had to laugh at that stanza of the song; Her, the grand daughter of Us Senator Goudeau. Boy, does Grandpa have more than a few skeletons in his closet. Skeletons he doesn?t even know about. But then he?d turn a blind eye to them in order to keep the support of Bill Laurens and his son-in-law, Wren Tigarian. Money talks, bullshit walks.
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper to get us by
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be alright
Hit it now
For some it's the needle, For some it's the kill
Some people wave the bible, cause it's giving them a thrill
You can spend your money before you get your pay
With a toss of the dice, you can piss it all away
She was the one with the bright idea to petition the Omegrion to open this sanctuary when Savitar purposed the need for one. There had been a ripple of unease because no one had the guts to come forward or to protest. Too many had their own interests on Earth and to argue with Savitar was a death sentence. There were easier ways to commit suicide.
Vanessa Tigarian had a special fondness for the Chthonian. After all, if it wasn?t for him thumbing his nose at the Fates, she wouldn?t be alive today. She also developed a love of surfing, which endeared her to the Chthonian, even if he didn?t admit it.
Surfing was something she would have to look into.
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper to get us by
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be alright
There had been a growing unease with Stryker?s forces branching into this hub realm unchecked. Acheron had seen as much and had sent in two of his hunters (even if they didn?t realize it) with little support and few resources. Savitar, in his infinite wisdom, decided a Sanctuary wouldn?t hurt anyone.
Yeah, like he didn?t see who would be stepping up. But there were easier ways to suicide than tell a God Killer ?No.?
Alright
We all need, A little shelter
We all need, A little shelter
Just a little helper
Oh Lord, it's gonna be alright
Come on now
Come on now and shelter me now
Just a little helper
Shelter, shelter, shelter, shelter, shelter, shelter, shelter, shelter
We all need, We need a little shelter
Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be alright
(Shelter Me - Cinderella)
Somewhere to call their own, Don't let nobody inside
Every now and then we all need to let go
For some it's the doctor, For me it's rock and roll
For some it's a bottle, For some it's a pill
Some people wave the bible, cause it's giving them a thrill
Others point their finger if they don't like what they see
If you live in a glass house, don't be throwing rocks at me
The sounds of the song coming out of the jukebox was oddly enough soothing to the young woman behind the bar. She was doing last minute preparations on the opening of the new bar in town. Strictly rock and roll, metal and all it?s variations was the music of choice in the jukebox and on the stage when she could get a band that wanted to play a few nights a week.
Still there was a purpose behind the bar when she got sent here. She could accept that. It was rather ironic given all the issue her dad had with the owner of the bar down on Ursines. But then, the bears wouldn?t be in control here.
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper to get us by
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be alright
Check out Mr. Politician in his suit and tie
But when the doors are closed there ain't nothin' he won't try
Meanwhile Mr. Medicine's treating his best friend's wife
Tipper led the war against the record industry
She said she saw the devil on her MTV
To look into the cabinet, it takes more than a key
Just like Jimmy's skeletons and his ministry
She had to laugh at that stanza of the song; Her, the grand daughter of Us Senator Goudeau. Boy, does Grandpa have more than a few skeletons in his closet. Skeletons he doesn?t even know about. But then he?d turn a blind eye to them in order to keep the support of Bill Laurens and his son-in-law, Wren Tigarian. Money talks, bullshit walks.
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper to get us by
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be alright
Hit it now
For some it's the needle, For some it's the kill
Some people wave the bible, cause it's giving them a thrill
You can spend your money before you get your pay
With a toss of the dice, you can piss it all away
She was the one with the bright idea to petition the Omegrion to open this sanctuary when Savitar purposed the need for one. There had been a ripple of unease because no one had the guts to come forward or to protest. Too many had their own interests on Earth and to argue with Savitar was a death sentence. There were easier ways to commit suicide.
Vanessa Tigarian had a special fondness for the Chthonian. After all, if it wasn?t for him thumbing his nose at the Fates, she wouldn?t be alive today. She also developed a love of surfing, which endeared her to the Chthonian, even if he didn?t admit it.
Surfing was something she would have to look into.
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper to get us by
We all need a little shelter, Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be alright
There had been a growing unease with Stryker?s forces branching into this hub realm unchecked. Acheron had seen as much and had sent in two of his hunters (even if they didn?t realize it) with little support and few resources. Savitar, in his infinite wisdom, decided a Sanctuary wouldn?t hurt anyone.
Yeah, like he didn?t see who would be stepping up. But there were easier ways to suicide than tell a God Killer ?No.?
Alright
We all need, A little shelter
We all need, A little shelter
Just a little helper
Oh Lord, it's gonna be alright
Come on now
Come on now and shelter me now
Just a little helper
Shelter, shelter, shelter, shelter, shelter, shelter, shelter, shelter
We all need, We need a little shelter
Just a little helper ooo, and it'll be alright
(Shelter Me - Cinderella)