I'm on an airplane. It takes me higher. Down on the ground all the people are wired. Banging on the doors of love. Banging on the doors of love. . Little machines in a web of desire.
For every lovers kiss. For every child that laughs. And every moment missed. For every dream I've cast. And every flower that blooms. It keeps reminding me.
when I was young. and I was poor. no one wanted me. there were no open doors. . all the girls. they were running around. seeking mister charming. but I was not the one.
Kau yang selama in iselalu kucari. Kau yang selama ini selalu kunanti. Kau bagai embun pagi yang sejukkan hati. Yang selama ini selalu dilanda sepi. .
Screaming with confidence. Lips built to bleed. The war it starts with them. With haunted eyes they feed. . Pain on your face, pushing your way through.
I've lost with all the best intentions. I've conquered through with lies. The air is burning cold, so cold. . I've come full circle, I've come full circle.
Start the needle up again as I crawl to the chair. Anticipate the pain. Feel the charge in the air, sick fascination. Can't wash away this alteration.
Pain and satisfaction, you're dying day by day. Savoring every moment of torture and ecstasy. . Most beloved killer. Such a beautiful vice. . Love and hate in one, the fix is so divine.
I'm the cat with the bass and drum. Going 'round like bom, bom, bom. . I'm the cat with the bass and drum. Going 'round like bom, bom, bom. What's grooving? I'm moving.
I'm the cat with bass and drum, going 'round like bom bom bom!. . I'm the cat with bass and drum, going 'round like bom bom bom!. What's grooving? I'm moving, I like your style of womping!.
Remember all those times at J.A. high. Your thoughts were clouded. And every time she passed you by. You wouldn't shut up about it. She's like a voice talking over the film.
Well, ain't got no momma now. Yeah, ain't got no momma now. She told me late last night. You don't need no momma no how. . Sit here wonderin' would a matchbox hold my clothes.
In the old days when the wheels went round and round. Through a wagon trench I called this home. And out there on these new trails we've blazed. Watching buffalo herds & windmills sway.
It's a year-long reunion only I am a stranger. Surrounded by gifts like a babe in the manger. A feast for thousands many years in the making. And I have done nothing, is it mine for the taking?.
Black and white. Always fighting. Blue and green. It'll soon be spring. In the sky. Face and I. Look for time. Candles bind. . Orange and Red. The sun falls dead.
It's been a long time I've been waking. Up. At twelve o'clock. My pillow's cold by the time I get home. Ooo la la la la. . I'm surprised to see that you're loving.
All night long it seems I'm waiting. To get up with all the others in my head. The bell rings loud enough with a light that opens up the sky. And a bird looks down on me.
The trees are listening. Each time a missile's made. They hide three mystics. The earth sends from her grave. . To tell us the future has been stolen away.
How long have I got before common days become legend?. How long have I got till this dream of life becomes heaven?. Oh, life passed too fast. It's hard to know it won't last forever.
Baby I can't please you, I can't please you. Baby, ooh, baby. Baby I can't please you, I can't please you. Baby, ooh. . Every time you start to criticize.