Margaret's Injection

Love is our large concern. But that's become difficult to share.. She cannot open her eyes. They've been glued by greed.. . I'm not in the habit of hurting a person.

Mountains

Go right out, on a speed boat. Go right out, on the radio. Going to fix mine, where possible. Going to find myself a foe. . We're so flammable, we glow, we glow, we glow.

My Idea

Well, I see that we're coming to the end of the affair. And well there's one final favor to ask of you, my dear. Can we pretend that it was you on the receiving end.

My Kinda Girls

Boriqua, baby. Word up. . I know this girl, the bitch you fucked for free. As long as she knows that you're down then it's alright with me. So come on over and run this train with me.

Morning Has Broken

Morning has broken like the first morning. Blackbird has spoken like the first bird. Praise for the singing, praise for the morning. Praise for them, springing fresh from the word.

Maelstrom

In the distance. formless shadows seem to be waiting for me. No matter. if you win or lose just dive into your lust. Going into the deep of this murky green sea.

Moving Beyond

Holding pieces of shattered dreams. Accepting nothing for what it seems. Closed minds-narrow vision. Results are the same-just total division. . It's not a game taking pleasure in pain.

Ministry Of Fear

I walk through the ruins haunted by the past. Reminders of my fear. The memories of pain stay here to last. They will not disappear. . The walls reflect the echoes of my screams.

Moving Between

Metal Machine Music

METAL MACHINE MUSIC. . (repeat). . forget what shame is. (what) fear remorse and pain is. We are relentless. Anything for progress. An operation soulless.

Machineries Of Joy

Work, work, work, true work!. Pay, pay, pay, sweet pay!. . Meine Muskeln sind Maschinen. Sehnen staehlern, Schweiss wie Oel. Schmutz und Dreck ist wahre Arbeit.

Mad At The World

I'm not staying, I'm not staying around. I'm not staying, I'm not staying around. How did you get get get, so down. I cannot pick you up, I cannot even pick up myself.

Motor

All the bad weather in our veins. Comatose in strobe who complains. Take the edge off too uptight. Bored and loose from bitter spite. What starts your engine, Do people.

My Mistake

My stain glass soul, all consumed. Drown in denial, choke on the truth. My swollen tongue, has left me dumb. Tune in on my confusion. Bitter words, not meant to hurt.

Moving Water

This is something i can't hear. This is something I can't see. This is something I can't feel. This is something. . Moving water... won't freeze. Moving water won't freeze.

Magic Trick

The strangest part. Is when you look at me,. I dissipate. Like fog in the morning time. . I roll away. You try to hold me. Yet I am gone. I cannot be what you want me to be.

Man On The Silver Mountain

I'm a wheel,I'm a wheel. I can roll,I can feel. And you can't stop me turning. Cause I'm the sun,I'm the sun. I can move,I can run. But you'll never stop me burning.

Mistreated

I've been mistreated, I've been abused.. I've been struck downhearted, baby, I've been confused. 'cause I know, yes, I know I've been mistreated.. Since my baby left me I've been losing my mind, you know I have..

My Only Vice (is The Fantastic Prices I Charge For Being Eaten Alive)

Simply Lorraine sings for a while. In a three-octave harmonica style. It's easy to see her harmony. stabbing at my songs from behind. Trying to stick her cosmic philosopher's.

Muriel The Actor

She, got my number and she - chasing me so far. Me, out of slumber, I can do with no faut-pas. Mixed-up and bleeding, I's high on beleiving. It's all surreal.