From the Album:. * Together. . Brother what kind of wind your are. You blow all over earth. We hunger for love we're tired of pain. All you bring is dirt.
From the Albums:. * Contraband. * Naked II. . Bombay seems lost in dreams. When the pipes let off steam. In a backroom. Somewhere, anywhere in L.A.. Next payday comes, I'll be gone.
Hey-la hey-la hey-lo. I scratch the morning with a diamond. Bucked the storm like a whore last night. I'm goin' after that Spanish gallion. Skull, bones and dangerous.
Morning sunshine, praise the earth. Fill your glass with wine and dirt. I don't mind, I'm the big tree. I don't mind, I'm the blue sea. . Paper castles, filled with words.
From the Album:. * Lovesweat. . You walk into the room - with your pencil in your hand. You see somebody naked and you say: Who's that man. You try so hard but, you don't understand.
From the Album:. * Paradise in distress. . Don't try to put the blame on me. Every night I come stealin' home. You keep thinkin' I've been drinkin'. I been missin' you - no - no.
Sometimes you feel when you get hurt. Vibration's all around. It's the same when you're digging in the dirt. And there's nothing to be found. . You got a feeling and the feeling gets stronger.
Going back right the cities. through the country rivers so pretty. people wonder why I'm going back home.. Just the place where I belong. back home. back home.
(B.Hay). . With a dream in her pocket. Flight ticket in hand. She's going off to the crazy land. Green pastures, like blankets unfold. Out the door and down the hall.
From the Album:. * Winter harvest. The beat on my heart he I've got a feeling. A feeling that I never felt before. Someday you know and you don't understand.
There was a time when I used to be angry. There was a time when I should have been left alone. Those days are gone, I guess it shouldn't matter. More than enough to figure out on my own.
Out with some friends, with some new friends. Pass a wild card, oh, I pass it up, Lord. I met a girl, she was more than exquisite. Popped a Coke, poured it in a cup.
Well, she bang the skillet on my head tonight and I was hurtin'. She made me sad for I know not what I do. Before she makes me cry and makes me sleep outside.
I'm feeling artistic, I'm drawing lines. My body is my canvas, I'm making marks in time. Feel the coldness, feel nothing inside. Caress the smoothness and watch it slide.
Hey over there what's going on. Where I am they say you're wrong. When my sun is setting. Yours is breaking dawn. . Say over there I want to talk. I wonder if we think the same thoughts.
My life is ever so perfect. My life has been a bed of roses. . And you might think I'm crazy. So what if I am. My head is full of good things. Enough for everyone.
One, two, G - O, G - O. . Dance to the poetry. It's gonna be just you and me. We'll groove on that groovy beat. It'll be boss keen neat, yeah. . Yeah yeah, yeah yeah.
I'm coming down to let you know. I'm your guidance, I can save you. I'm coming down to let you see. If things are not how they're supposed to be. Look out!.
In bunten Rauch getaucht zu leben. entfhrt entrckt im Farbenrausch. . Verfhrt durch leise Lgen. gebrochen scheint das Gipsgesicht. gebrochen scheint das Gipsgesicht ....
Ich liebte abgttisch das Gefhl, allein durch den Pulverschnee zu toben.. Meine Schritte entfachten durch das hohe Lauftempo einen kleinen Schneesturm,.