Lazy Gilly was a flower child. All the summer. Calmly running wild. She'd be silly and her friends just smiled. Pass the bottle. Wash the pills down - what went wrong.
Don't laugh - but there are people in this world. Born as boys - and fighting to be girls. People standing in their way. Some are straight and some are gay.
Oh the romance of these harbour towns. Lights that shimmer on canals. And in the bottom of your glass. The air buzzing with foreign tongues. . And the occasional cries.
Here. See the little queer. There's a volunteer. Don't you think he should get a haircut now. Like in the Marines. All the magazines. Got a way for everyone to shape up.
I lit it out from Reno. I was trailed by twenty hounds. Didn't get to sleep last night. 'Til the morning came around. . Set out runnin' but I take my time.
I walked alone the fence road. Thought of all the work I had to do. You jumped right into between my thoughts. Wouldn't that be just like you. But all the fields are frozen.
[Guru]. Dedicated to all my peeps who looked out over the years. Knawhat I'm sayin'? This one's for you. . [Chorus]. For you: dedicated true. I'm doin' this one for you.
[Baybe]. Music!. Music!. . [Guru]. Times like this make me clench my fist. Then I'm caught up in the midst of the musical bliss. Guru, blow a kiss to the ladies in my corner.
Take on another shift. Palms in the middle, hands in the middle. . Work out another rift,. Something is muffled, another juggle. . This is a foreground.
Instead of moving. You stared into the wall. Tangled up in a pile. It's early. Make no sound. Living in a pile. It's chaos but it works. Planes flying overhead so early.
I'll watch the lights slip past the trees. Begging for kisses to be made. Without a bottle's helping hands. We'll watch the movies where the lines are said.
Step into the light my dear. Drink up and drown your fears. With a bottle of poison sold. Now we know we wont be cold. Our guardian angels. Can't help us with this one.
I was in a sleeping dream. When a policeman brought my mother home. By the window I didn't scream. I was too old for that. . I was in a drunken dream.
I was in a sleeping dream. When a policeman brought my mother home. By the window I didn't scream. I was too old for that. . I was in a drunken dream.
Someone's always on my tracks. In a dark room you see more than you think. I'm out of my place, got to get back. I sweated a lot, you could feel the violence.
Well, I'm going down, down, down. My mind is a wreck. My head is spinning around and around. In the funnel of love. . It's such a crazy, crazy, crazy thing.
My friends. Gonna tell you about my friends:. My friends ain't enough for one hand,. My friends ain't enough for one hand,. My friends don't amount to one hand,.
Two hours!. With four left wing kids. I spent time in Nazi Fortress. Much discussion in room C-H-1-O-C-H-11. I did not understand why. I could not accept the fact.
In 2001. A Life code:. It pays to talk to no one.. Proliferating across the earth.. Also Sprach Zarathustra. Faction Europa. Free Range.. . 2001. Also Sprach Zarathustra.
Dragnet for gun-blast man. The papers had a father. Holding up a picture. His son-in-law killed her. . Yes he killed his wife. She was wasting his life.