Magic kingdom, right at Main. Shattered link, food chain. Tomorrowland in a plastic can. Monsanto: your house of the future. . In a working class Alabama town.
Such a hawk. Not a dove. Do you really believe in the god above?. . Took control when we found ourselves in sticky situations. Not a gesture of love, but self appreciation.
Stormtroopers outside every window -. The night of the long knives.. Jumping the Berlin Wall from windows -. One hundred feet in the sky.. A people split to appease the world -.
Miserlou mou i glikia sou i matia. floga mou exei anapsei mes stin kardia. ahh yiahampimpi ahh yialeleliii aahhh. ta dio soy hili stazoune meli oimee.
She don't like pornography. When it's on the BBC. She won't even look at me. Oh no no no she don't love me. I love Mary Whitehouse. She don't love me.
you say black i say white you turn left i go right. you get high i get low you live fast i stay slow. stop. wait a minute, stop! your driving me. insanity runs in the family the side of my father.
Mama was the one who reached down and tied my shoelace.. Mama spit on her fingers and used it to clean dirt off my face.. . Brush your teeth, q-tip your ear,.
Put your arms around me babe,. Can't you see I need you so?. Hold me close against your skin,. 'cause I'm about to begin. Lovin' you.. . Spit on your hand and stroke my cock at a medium pace..
(A.Sandler). Sitting in my house, and I know that I'm alona,. Feeling kinda horny, got a jingle in my bona.. Go and grab a Penthouse its the one with Sharon Stona..
Everything was wasted, tasted, face it kid. You were never what they wanted. I'm a bird on a tree, I'm a fish outside. The city is a breast dangling from the sky.
Musical ladders. Leaning on mountains. Bathed in white laughter. Under the sun. . Somebody's birthday. Came stumbling towards us. Wrapped in green gladness.
In a land made of strings. Where the hills are balls of twine. And the doctor knits the sun. Down in a baseball diamond mine. . And the mozzarella sweaters.
Lay him down inside the car. Boston en route, not too far. Down another bleak highway. Soothes the morning pain away. . What had passed the night before.
Big C, big H, mash Mary, name it. What a ride, what a ride. You got me dizzy with that bull whip. We clutched each other the walls closed in. Don't bust my chops like Gungadin.
Miss Thing, what you got to say?. We saw a honey just the other day. A wild cat, a loud shirt. Thinking up stuff just too different. . Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loomba.
Pick your honey up. Never let her go. Say you want an answer. The answer isn't no. . Do it any style. Right across the floor. And when you feel exhausted.
You think that I'm made of money. You've got something coming, honey. This ain't no land of milk and honey. My accountant thinks that's funny. . Instead of trying to use your brains.
A new royal family. A wild nobility. We are the family. . I feel beneath the white. There is a redskin suffering. From centuries of taming. . No method in our madness.
You think that I'm made of money. You've got something coming honey. Ain't no land of milk and honey. My accountant thinks that's funny. . Instead of trying to use your brains.
I won't need much. Just my own space. A little time. With my own thoughts. And my own space. . Some place to run. Some place to hide. Where there is no one else.