On the highway. On the freeway. In the airport. In the airplane. In the airtrain. . In Brooklyn, U.S.A.. To a Tinsel Town. Where now. What the Dodgers play.
Been stuck in the middle of a vendetta. Between me and myself. I sure could use a witness. But I just ain't found one yet. . I sent a message in a bottle, took another swallow.
Before the laws and the social orders. Before the calls of our lieutenants arrived. Before the rise of pop culture. Before the guards at the borders. .
I just ate and I heard the change rattle in your tin/I point my eyes on dis-. tant blurred horizon me for charity/or coffee make the day go faster/forty.
Boom boom, bang bang. Boom boom, bang bang. . Es lo que se escucha en el campo y en la ciudad. boom boom, bang bang. no quiero volver a escuchar. boom boom ni bang bang..
Si tengo que viajar hasta el polo. y morderme los codos,. si tengo que empacar las maletas. y viajar a la meca, meca, meca. si tengo que morirme tocando.
Bring her a mushroom cloud. trimmed in crazed ire and spite. Feed her the decaying heads. of humanity as clocks tick till silence.
Bring her a mushroom cloud to garnish the skylines today. Bring her opulent orange and cringing, beautiful white bellows. Give her the gift of eradication, the gift of cleansing.
When you raise your head, can you smell the roses burning?. In the garden we suffer. When you close your eyes, can you hear the angels shrieking?. In the garden we suffer.
We idolize and exonerate the statues of barbarians and henchmen and why and how we must pattern ourselves to be such men. Who is the hero?. Who is the scapegoat?.
Another empty night surrenders to the day. Just cant seem to get out of the rain. Im getting tired of running from the pain. I could I start again. Hoping you would see.
Well its a Saturday night and theres nothing to do. Im gonna get myself a new tattoo. Aint no rose is gonna do. Im gonna get myself a blue bird to remind me of you.
And with so many people in the room above. That was the weirdest place that I've ever made love. I was so sure you were trying to impress. That my heart stopped dead when you slipped out.
That smile on your face as you awake. Oh, it just makes my heart ache. Let's lie all day here in the dark. And watch "barefoot in the park". . And it's because you're so sublime.
Oh, that song is singing. Singing in to me. Over everything. I used to be. . Oh, that song is singing. Singing into me. . Slow and sweet. It carries me.
God is dead. When someone fills your heart instead. Your soul's on fire, all your needs. How can they call it blasphemy. . Love is nature. So you're praying for salvation.
Something watching me. wake up, still can't see. Something in the air. the night leaves me bare. Wake to restless doubt. and fear creeping out. Strange light comes my way.
Hey it's nice to meet you. I'm a born again virgin. I don't mean to scare you. I just wanted to be open. I think there's a reason that you moved to California.
So you quit another job. and you save another cat. You know that I'll always respect you. At least for that. Take another toke. Offer some to me. How many times do I have to tell you.