We believed it was time to lift off from the land of vertigo. The captain said "despite the wind and tide, you will have to row.". Will that mean that the ones who do not wish to row won't wish to go?.
written by Don Chaffer on 5/27/98 at 0:51. . I'm starting to see. just how I get so lost while I'm looking at the book. inside the Counselor's door. .
One thing I ask of you. This is what I seek. That I may dwell in your house. Feel your pleasure wash over me. . One thing I ask of you. This is what I need.
So hard when anger's never felt so good. Beauty's only all I want to see. The windows regardless open everything. Funny how we pass them everyday. . You're the lady with her calves all ripped up into seams.
Im feeling sort of playground now. My brush is cocked and colored. The sounds are running rampant. The love it can only be discovered in me. . I wish theyd stop around sometimes.
I meant a lot in a word that I said. And I thought a lot, that word said alot. But then I ruined it, I left it out in the cold. I lost a lot because I thought a lot.
so who the fuck do you think you are. have you forgot the past. when you first came around. and you tried to fit in. and be part of whats going on. now who the fuck do you think you are.
Go to sleep in my arms. A soul to keep from all harm. I lie awake in a crystal calm. Your face so sweet till the end of time. . A lullaby. Makes you feel better.
Far out scenery, the year 2000. You like destruction, well let's get started. The country's broke, the kids retarded. Crime stained lovers in cities rotted.
I'm not your steppin' stone. Your kind is lying low. The war that you never won. Laid out in the burnin' sun. . I showed you your world. I tear holes through your phony love.
I'm moving faster into your cold heart. This is a dream rock battered in rage. The sensation overdosed in. Your body is covered in vain. . I'm a message, I'm a bastard.
I'm so gentle, gentle and cute. Don't want to hurt ya but I got the noose. The painting is running, Picasso is dead. Your Pollack is dry now while expression turns red.
If we took all the time that we spent fussin' and fightin'. And turned all those hours into love. Well I'm sure the things you'd find would be sorta frightenin'.
Live for the good times, live for the good times. Don't sit around and always cry the blues. You gonna wake up one morning and it'll be time to die. Turn your light on and live for the good times.
Well this ol' world is a gettin' worse and worse every day. People livin' up above their heads and makin' bills that they can't pay. Their jealous of their neighbors and it's been like that since birth.
It sure looks good in the picture books. Makes me stop and take second looks. Yeah, lots of white sand on big white beach. Everything right within my reach.
Let me be the one to walk with you when you want somebody to talk with you. Anything that makes you happy I wanna do oh darling let me be the one. Let me be the one who means the most the one you wanna love and call your own.