Don't flinch,. Don't move. Don't make a sound. Take a deep breath. It might be a while. 'til the next time we can breathe again. I know you're hurt. But don't say a word.
Got a postcard, a postcard from my better place. And it read, "I wish you were here, I wish you were". And A SOUNTRACK, A soundtrack from A better night.
Life has taken it's turn. She could love me this way until I cry. Shes lifting me up from the depths of my mind. Reigning above all royals unkind. Red planet's alone, abandoned in prime.
Airborne cattle. dissected sections and quadrants. Complete abdominal extraction. Viscera intact and emptied. Drained of blood. . Unsightly victim of government testing.
Brutal rape of nature. Forced into submission and slaughtered. The defilement of life. Farmer-bullshit-biophile!. Molested-digested. Cycle of life infested.
I couldn't stay away so long. It took me by surprise. I couldn't stay away no longer. Looking in your eyes. . You've taken me in. It's time to begin. Sedation is not far away.
An excursion in science. Becomes a bloodbath hosted by nature. A closer look at life. Slashed, dismembered and eaten raw. Feast for the wild. Mauled. Chewed and ripped into fragments.
Fattened for slaughter.. Unknowingly feasting on the. ground up brains of their kind.. Cannibal Cattle Plague. . Carnivorous humans die!.
Micky c'ha la villa col gorilla. Micky e' ricca e io non ho una cicca.... Micky non e' bella si e' rifatta il naso. era proprio il caso e io ma dove vado....
Che cosa sara' di questa vita amore. se non posso essere io la tua donna. liberami da questo male oscuro. sono una macchina senza motore dentro. sto male e sempre peggio.
Andiamo a cogliere le margherite. voglio vedere se mi ami o no. ti devo dire tante piccole cose. ti voglio bene e colpe io non ne ho. Se andiamo a cogliere le margherite.
In a hot desert dream. She came to me. Blue eyed baby. Growling dangerously. . Cream colored chocolate Siamese. Vegas Pussy doing as she please. . Shes my Vegas Pussy.
I reach for you, in a bed gone dark. I feel for you, in the empty air. I reach for you, in dreams so scared. I can't believe, that youre not there. . I ache for you, four seasons love.
There is an attitude I'm guilty of. Kept deeper, deeper, deeper. I only let it out when people piss me off. It's funny funny funny. . I can be, I can be what you want me to be.
Deeper and deeper, I go. Your hearts drownin', I know. All my intentions are clear. I need to rescue my dear. . So I dive, don't despair. Coming down with a mouthful of air.
Keep it sweet. Florist of dreams a tangerine. You're burning up the forest of love. You're tangled up. . You're a weird child like your dad was. You're a bee sting, you're a mad dog.
I see the way you're looking at me. The air is thick I'm beginning to see. The smoke clear. Oh and can you hear. I'm in the nervous breaths that you breathe.
My mother cleans Elvis' house. Yeah, she and everybody else. . Who moved to Memphis for the King. She used to work at the Motel 6. Now she gets free guitar picks.
I knew that I loved you. The first time you got into my car. Your cheeks were flushed. And I felt a hush come over me in the dark. . I got us lost but at the next cross.