Children in school forced to the desk. Finger the atlas and study the text. Lies and opinion presented as fact. Taught to accept and never to ask. . Those smiling workers in Ladybird books.
Act one, the smell of green leather, French polish, quite pristine, not a hair out of place, not a wrinkle, not a crease, the silverware all clean. Exquisite chaussures grace marble floors, be upstanding, for men of yore. But wait, who's this, sticky under the collar in Elsinore? Enter silent comedy geek with dynamite down his pants. Nervous, shuffling on his feet, leading a merry song and dance. A back seat driver of good moral fibre, holding up the light. He's made his own bed, now he's got to lie in it. Ha ha! Serves him right..
Talk about money. Talk about oppression. Investing in death. And the earth's destruction. Killing the earth. Bit by bit. Financing war. To make more profit.
Welcome to my open house. Please ignore the mess around. I've been meaning to clean it up for quite sometime. Built on rock, I'm just run down, a fixer upper.
The saturday afternoon tradition. Three falls and one submission. Boston crab and half-nelson. Bouncing around for television. Learn the moves and collect your pay.
Michaelangelo was a genius. Artist, architect, physician. The darling of the florentine scene. Inventor, scientist, mathematician. But less well-known are his regular stints.
England's goalkeeper since gordon banks. Consistent, reliable, a safe pair of hands. But despite all his saves and all his acrobatics. I can't help recalling something more dramatic.
Hail Mary full of grace. The Lord is with Thee. Blessed art Thou amongst women. And blessed is the fruit of Thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God.
Hail Mary full of grace. The Lord is with Thee. Blessed art Thou amongst women. And blessed is the fruit of Thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God.
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere. There's a wonderful world you can share. But only if you're stinking rich enough. Martini people are happy people. They always smile because they're getting paid.
Well, you're a waste of space, your unnatural grace. You're so bloody thin, you don't even begin. To interest me, not even curiosity. It's not animosity, you just don't interest me.
Hey Manfred, what you doing back there?. Come on, come unclean, man!. You can turn your back when you paper your crack. You can turn both cheecks, you can de-odour the reek.
Quiet now he's buried upside down. I'm lying awake on lines he didn't take away. Holding me just a memory fading into black. Deadly nightshade never looking back.
Need a dose of therapy. the cure is not in front of me. crippled with loyal disease. I've tried every one of these. This will help you this will hurt you.
Mask Of Silence. . Hold out my hand mixed blessings received. I must defend myself against the odds preconceived. Shadowy figures, what's their intent.
(Toni Garrido/Bino/Da Gama/Lazo). O que se espera de uma nao. Que o heri a televiso. Que passa todos os seus meses mal. Melhora tudo no Natal. At presente d pra dar.
(Toni Garrido/Da Gama/Charles Marsillac). Isso o que me faz sorrir. Isso o que me faz chorar. Isso o que me faz sorrir. Isso o que me faz chorar. Isso o que faz a vida.
(Toni Garrido/Da Gama/Charles Marsillac). Isso o que me faz sorrir. Isso o que me faz chorar. Isso o que me faz sorrir. Isso o que me faz chorar. Isso o que faz a vida.