Good morning, little schoolgirl.. Good morning, little schoolgirl.. Can I go home with you?. Won't you let me go home with you,. So I can hug, hug, squeeze, squeeze?.
Goodnight sweet Josephine,. She's the queen of Clapham.. Every night,. She goes out with men to trap 'em,. In her net,. Of ecstasy.. . Goodnight sweet Josephine,.
Glimpses of clouds in a forest,. Can review well within us,. And to never linger on one is life,. Energy radiates from the source,. . The life around us is but a reflection of our own,.
So close to where you came from.. Plugged in I'm in your world now.. So lost without a map.. You drop me off on the highest mountain.. . You know I'm dying out here..
Three generations can't be wrong. Roll around roll around with their favorite songs. Vinyl disc with power to hypnotize. Visions of blues and jump and jive.
I wanna get stupid. I gotta get limb. I wanna have faith. In something I don't kill. . I'm starting to feel numb. Can't see me in the mir'. My daddy's got a twelve gauge.
Here I am again,. gonna cure the common cold,. end world hunger and. get my movie sold (and uh).... Gonna teach the world to sing,. give 'em all a hand,.
Magnified up close, in pickle jar. Is the last hope the world has, yeah, yeah. . Thinking that his head surely would explode. His thoughts go deeper than ever, yeah, yeah.
Nothing to do to save his life call his wife in. Nothing to say but what a day how's your boy been. Nothing to do it's up to you. I've got nothing to say but it's okay.
This isn't no Godzilla flick. This isn't no Godzilla flick. People that you love. Are never going to say, hello again. And it's only in the movies. . This isn't no Godzilla flick.
We hold our breath 'til the morning comes. And at last the sun shines through. But the night's so hard that it seems impossible. But what else can we do.
How does it feel to be breakin' apart. Breakin' down molecules. How does it feel to out of control. Another ring around this ball. Used to be all right.
I've seen sunrise the size of my head. It freaks you up like ghouls from the dead. I feel like I'm ready to run thru your room. It's gonna be another gingerale afternoon.
How does it feel to be breakin' apart. Breakin' down molecules. How does it feel to out of control. Another ring around this ball. . Used to be all right.
Gemini. Gemini psalms. Gemini psalms. Gemini psalms. Gemini psalms and the syringes. . Gemini psalms. Gemini psalms they are singing. Gemini psalms.
It's getting better all the time. I used to get mad at my school. The teacher's that taught me weren't cool. You're holding me down. Filling me up with your rules.
Historien om ditt liv er som et trist epistel. Tidens tann biter hardt og sakte, gang på gang. Å gjemme seg fra hva som skjer, det er så godt. Stikk hodet i sanden, og sov i drømmelandet.
We throw tantrums like parties. We're not happy 'til everyone knows we're sick. And that's just how we like it. We've hurt bad enough, right, we've earned it.
It's always been as good as gone. It never had a chance, not even right from the start. Even if it had a shot in the dark. It was still just a fireplug without a spark.
Fucking bad ass, full of attitude, just another. Typical day and another fucking bad mood.. Fuck it all, crush it all, I'll be damned if I don't,. And I'll be damned if I do..