første maj ankom som en duft. første maj ankom som en duft. selv du er beruset af momentum. selv du er beruset af momentum. . vi sprang af et tog i en by hvor alt er større.
i bakspejlet er 23 brændte broer. 1001 synaptiske forbindelser. nu er hun fanget i den øjenkrog hun ønsker. min højre arm på at det her ikke går godt.
Whats it gonna take. For the dead to wake in me?. What does it require. To understand this fire inside?. . I want to comprehend. Where you start and where I end.
You were beautiful, intelligent,. Understood every word I meant. You were full of charm, a little la di da,. called you my mornign star.. My bright one, my light one,.
I was born with a coat hanger in my mouth. Oh yeah, and I was dumped down south. I was found by the richest man in the world. Oh yeah, who bought me up as a girl.
I'm a quiet guy, lead a quiet life. Got a quiet way and a quiet wife. I don't say so much, if there's nothing to say. I just watch the silence blow the day away.
Tonight the clocks go backwards. And it's snowing at home. And we're incommunicado. 'cos they cut off the phone. We're in collaboration. Againt everyone who tries to bring us down.
In the heat of the day. When the sun shines so freely. There I met master kilby. So fine and so gay. . I pulled off my hat. And I bowed to the ground.
When I ask you where you've been. You look suicidal. One day I'm gonna lock you in a room. With a bed that creaks and a bible. Gonna wait til the wallpaper cracks.
I can't play these games with you no more. I get my fingers caught inside your door. And now everything I say is just a joke. Spend my money now you leave me broke.
Fell out of the sky sometime in 1952. Through the radiance looking for my shoes. Daddy left and momma cried. Got a passport for the blues. I didn't share their hometown point of view.
Every time I think of you. I always catch my breath. And Im still standing here. And youre miles away. And I'm wondering why you left. And theres a storm thats raging.
Every time I think of you. I always catch my breath. And I'm still standing here. And you're miles away. And I'm wondering why you left. . There's a storm that's raging.
Driving faster than you want me to. Can't help myself when I'm alone with you. Alright. Alright. I've passed the limit and there's no way back. Your kind of love gives me a heart attack.
Well I come home in the evening. To the same old house alone. And in the silence of these empty rooms. I take shelter from the storm. But I brought a paint box.
I've been watching you now, I've been caught in these hours. Days are turnin' to nights, I live where there's no, no room for strangers. When I see you again, will you still feel the same way?.
My old flame, my wife, poor ghost old love. My old flame, my wife. One day in June, I drove by our old house in Maine. Everything changed for the best, how quivering and fierce we were.
Dad, I watched you fall. And split your head on the dock. I couldn't bear to see a lion so meek. In the Francis Jay Memorial Wing, so I never came. . My family tree is me.
You know it's the time, oh, goodbye for now. I crudely descend the stairway to defend. . And my 424, me and my 424. Me and my 424, me and my 424. . I piss you off in slanted rhyme, walk away in 3 4 time.
At dawn I walked across my front lawn. Humming some bloodying, Nordic rowing song. It was raked and cut and comforting. To comfort I said so long. . I stole my girl from her backyard.