Sugar pie honey bunch you know that I love you. I can't help myself I love you and nobody else. . Wanna tell in and out my life you come and go. Leaving just your picture behind.
I don't know what you smoke or what countries you've been to. If you speak any other languages other than your own. But I'd like to meet you I don't know if you drive.
I wait around and bide the time. Where hesitation numbs the mind. I will be. When there's a million things to say. They rarely will come out in ways. I want them to.
This morning I am leaving I've been up all night long. You're right, I'm tired of waiting for you to come home. I've begged and tried to change you but you've grown worse each day.
Walk along here, feel you move somewhere in front of me. I can't place you with these eyes for the doubt I can't see. . How could someone so beautiful.
The lone woman stands in the turning December. She's got ice on her lashes, white on her winter coat. The trees stand like soldiers around her. Dutiful wooden curse.
See the colors turn from gold,. I'm left here hiding in the cold,. My heart's still beating strong & bold,. And I pray, I pray.. . In the darkness of the soul,.
Barracuda metal slips through our conversation. Shifting from insomnia to chaste acceleration. Peeling out the pages from a book of random lullabies. Sleeping off the chrysalis waking like a butterfly.
[Unreleased, from a demo reel dated Dec. 14, 1983.]. . Don't touch the snake who beckons you, his eyes are full of ice. You'll be slippery just like he is, living on bad advice.
[Verse 1]. He's become his death. The spark of the riots. That's the way he's blessed. To stay alive. It never leads to an end. It's never getting quiet.
Down south soldier. Third world soldier. My vengeance will be swift and terrible. Many will die.. . I am the distance between two points. Forgotten.. A Void..
Down south soldier. Third world soldier. My vengeance will be swift and terrible. Many will die.. . I am the distance between two points. Forgotten.. A Void..
When the walls fall around you is when you begin to find. That the depths you have found have become now too hard to climb. You reconcile your pain in the loneliest refrain.