Feel like I landed on another planet. Of clones with gym tits as hard as granite. Body fascists rule this land. Where can I find a flat-chested man?. Feel out place and so alone.
Every time I see your face. I get all wet between my legs. Every time you pass me by. I heave a sigh of pain. . Every time I see your face. I think of things unpure, unchaste.
Here he comes. You better watch your step. He's gonna break your heart in two. Yes it's true. . It's not hard to realize. Just look into his false colored eyes.
I don't like macho, put it away. Doesn't appeal to me, straight or gay. But I know a boy who catches my eye. He don't act tough, why should he try?. He's a fem in a black leather jacket.
As we reach unto the sky. living fearful in a lie. we stop and stare upon the starlit fields we see. Out there I watch the trail of streaming light. defining patterns in the shining eyes.
I always thought that I'd move further from. Further and further and further and even further from. The very people closest to me. I see these in daydreams.
Får jag stanna?. Får jag stanna?. . Får jag lämna dig utan att gå?. Får jag stanna utan att stå?. Kan vi nå. Varandra ändå?. . För jag hör hemma någon annanstans.
You look so disbelievin' at my suitcase by the door. And my taxi's on its way here, I can't take it anymore. Well, lately you forgotten what lovin' me is about.
I never knew how good a love could be. All I'd ever known was make believe. So many times I played the fool. Baby, 'til I met you. . Oh now everything has fallen in place.
I water the flowers on my window ledge. Visions runnin through my head. Fields of indigo and red. I hear the words I cant forget. And I remember what you said.
falling, someone's in your head. feels like flying. so keep on talking. love's always slipping through our hands. . it's the same old song i hear on my way back home.
A circle of stones to capture the Sun-God. We call him to earth to banish the cold. The blood of our children will safeguard the harvest. We willingly give all we have in the hope of His Love.
I'm tired of too much of this. And this is wearing me thin. There are too many hours. And too many ways to fill them in. . Fine friend, you're a fine friend.
You fell from my sun. Now you're feeling so cold. Never thought morning. Could feel so alone. They say you've got to live by doing(? ). She says she felt so alone(? ).
Losing everything. The frame on which you hang. The constant (? ? ? ). The source of pain. . Losing everything. That she should bring. . Waking up the ? ? ?.
[pt. 1 symbiosive]. . What is one without the other?. nigh5t to feed the light of day. Like a child deprived of mother. ears to hear and tongue to say.
This is what I am. This is how you come to grips. A plastic image, glass and metal. Legs and arms, teeth and lips (and me). This is freedom. This is what we are.
Empty heart that overflows. I cry words, emotion, picture shows. They document the years. And free my flowing tears. Flow my tears. It's such a waste of endless time.
Yo podra haberlo hecho mejor. vos podas acercarte a m. yo intua que esto, mi amor. se rompa y esto es siempre as.. La verdad es que todo fue. tan extrao, tan extrao al fin..