Ja, Vater, du bist noch vom ganz alten Schlag,. seit vierzig Jahren pünktlich jeden Tag.. Du warst nie krank und bist noch drauf stolz.. Na und, was soll's?.
Lieber Gott. bitte kauf mir einen Mercedes Benz. meine Freunde fahren Porsche und machen sich 'nen duften Lenz.. Ich hab hart geschuftet trotz meiner Korpulenz..
Mrs. Toad baked some cookies. And Mr. Toad had a ball. But when he finished eating the green sugar cookies. Well his tummy couldn't hold them all. Oh no.
He looks at the girls with his evil eye. Makes them wish they was someplace else. He'll twist their thoughts with his pretty words. Make them extensions of himself.
Me:. Talked to a friend one lonely day. Told me that he was going away. He's got to live some other place. . Him:. I can't stay here another day. And to you I say.
My my what a lovely day. Could it be that we've arrived in fair Magentalane. There were times, many times. When I thought we wouldn't make it. I was quite prepared to take it like a man.
You tried and were thrown out of the garden. Now you find it harder still. You seem quite catatonic of late. Say your last rites for the world that created you madman.
Morning, the sun wakes up. And when I shake off my daze. I see the one I look up to. But I never told you I do. . Sweet as a honey glaze. And warm as a summer day.
(Hell, sziasztok, itt a Kiscsillag!. Vilghr, kprzatos mind a ngy src!. Kicsit kopottak, de a testk fnylik,. tudjk jl, hogy ez Magyarorszg!). . Takarjtok el a gyerekek szemt.
The road beneath me is unsteady and I can't stand my ground.. I've been bouncing back and forth from town to town.. The grass is always greener on the other side...
"I can't sing and I can't dance,. but still I know how to clap my hands". "Something strange in my head. There must be mushrooms in my head". "C'mon baby let's go to tea.
My heart is a flower,. Budding, blooming, dripping dew,. Dropping petals all over the place,. Making a big hopeless mess,. Stinking things up,. Waiting for someone to come over and suck the pollen out of me,.
Muffy, She's an American orignal. Muffy, Is she vegtable or mineral?. Muffy, She lets it all hang out.. . Muffy, She lets it all hang out.. . Muffy, funny and freckly.
Mr. Johnson lives on the corner of our street. And he laughs at our bell-bottom trousers and our bare feet. And he calls us long-haired faggots as we walk by.
Bassinets, clarinets, proletarian chariots. Polyunsaturated cinemaplexi-glass cathedrals. Anxious daffodils falling off the window sill. But better still a sleeping pill L-tryptophan's illegal.
This ones called Martin Scorsese. . He makes the best fuckin' films. He makes the best fuckin' films. If I ever meet him. I'm gonna grab his fuckin' neck and just shake him.
Grayer than the widest overcast skies, these are Margaret's eyes. Grayer than the cigarette falling on the sofa, these are Margaret's eyes. Margaret has the grayest eyes I've ever seen.
I'm scared to break it down and start from nothing. tried selling out cuz I wanna be something. . I'm on top of the world and I don't know it yet. . I changed my mind, changed my heart, changed my life for you.
(They) Govern the world. Want to be high. When someone sees (them). (they) Give only applause. All yell Look at them. But only the legs are really real.
When you're down. Nothing shows. Just somehow. She already knows. Magic bounds. Holding tight. Gentle sounds. Taking your side. . Mother - she would know.