Love is dead. Love is dead, but I still can't get her out of my head, so she'll be gone from now on and I'll regret everything I've ever done. She wasn't coming close to what she was supposed to do. It really doesn't matter, still there's not a sadder lie than I love you..
You're an anomaly that's a thing without a name you're worming it out of me. and this worm you cannot change I want to drive you up the wall I want to.
You have to hate the world. it's required by your clothes. consistency is everything. as everybody knows. it's so cold, baby. you're losing your hold, baby.
leave the thinking to the smart people. they're good a being bright. leave the anger to the young men. leave the darkness to the night. . keep your feelings deep inside you.
I've got this drive to be eaten alive that's the only reason I can see, cause we've made a fine art out of falling apart and that's always how it's gonna be. I've thought of leaving you, but where would that leave me? I keep coming back to you..
last time I listened to you. well I almost wound up dead. you said things would get better. but it hasn't happened yet. and when I look at your picture.
I was alone and my stomach was twisted. But I can get up now, the dark clouds have lifted. Back in the old life, before you existed. I couldn't see right, my windows were misted.
Sometimes I can't let go. Sometimes I move too slow. I swear it's not a show. I don't know if I'm tired or crazy. Or if my blood sugar is dangerously low.
one, for starry nights and. two, for candle lights and. three, for long walks in the sun. four, for all the laughter. five, for ever after. six, your smile is just the best..
(Murray on lead). Small paper cranes. and wall paper stains. that the pictures can hardly conceal. Love letters bent. from tears that were spent. on a cruel and a shabby ideal.
(Jian). How many people, uh, how many people here would consider themselves a loser?. [applause].
(Dave on lead). Only just we two. blood in my veins. the shadow of you. Perfect as frost. on the flowers. How a country recalls. day always breaks. night always falls.
(Jian). Everyone has a groovy time with Lazlo.. He speaks poetry and brings us cheer.. (All). We have lots of friends back in Ontario.. But right now, there is no better place than here.
When I was 3, my mother said to me. Eat up your greens and say your grave. While on TV they put a dog in space. And left here there... you should've seen her face.
by Beau Dommages. Cre-moe, cre-moe pas,. Quelque part en alaska. Y'a un phoque qui s'ennuie en maudit. Sa blonde est partie. Gagner sa vie. Dans un cirque aux Etats-Unis.
by Beau Dommages. This song was originally written in French.. Believe me or not. Somewhere in Alaska. There's a seal who's feeling glum. His love has left.
Mais d'o vient. L'motion trange. Qui me fascine. Autant qu'elle me drange. Je frissonne poignard par le beau. C'est comme. Dans l'me le couteau. La blessure traverse mon cur.
Get out the chemicals. Get out the rituals. Eat all the dirty rats. We are the dirty rats. Get out the beautiful. Kiss all the pretty mouths. Bite all the sharpened tongues.
Well, I picked her up on a Saturday night. [Incomprehensible] poison but she felt alright. Oh dear, what a sight, when I saw her in the light of day. She was a speakeasy sleazer of the highest degree.