Trapped with a suitcase in a station. fighting the windmills in your mind. leaving a home and a trace of devastation. looking for something you can't find.
(R. Van Brussel). I was sitting in a dark room thinkin'. about the moments I've been tryin'. to get your pretty face out of my mind. But looking down on what I've been doin'.
I know where we're going. I know where we've been. I just want you showing. Showing off your skin, your skin. I see what you're wearing. I don't give a damn.
siga budak anu murag bulu bitis. unggal poe gawe ngador jeung. ngageulis. pake bedak pake lipstik. pake shadow. rambut palsu. siga jurig tangkal waru.
Nini nini peot geus gomplok ku huis. Siga budak anu murag bulu bitis. Unggal poe gawe ngador jeung ngageulis. Pake bedak pake lipstik. Pake shadow rambut palsu.
Am I helpless to refrain. Like a jail it's so insane. Am I disatisfied with love or unamused. An incapacitated heart. A long-shot fired in the dark. I never knew that I could care so much.
Barbra. It's raining, it's pouring. my lovelife is boring me to tears, after all these years. Donna. No shunshine, no moonlight, no stardust, no sign of romance.
Debra waiting on the corner. Flaring smile and daring style. Big G cruising, neon flashing. Lost and found. Tinsel town. Daytime orphans join the circus.
Louis used to be somebody. Louis says he was. Late at night he ruled the city. Late at night he was. Flying to the South Pacific. Flying all the time.
Typewriters bang. Everyday it is the same fact is. These people are going insane. They got sad eyes, no reply. They've been doing this shit all day. And they don't know why.
The wind was chill as we sat on the steps,. I could see the vapor form from your breath,. Well, your lips were red and your skin so pale,. But your cash register read no sale, well.
I know, they know. Don't drink, drive slow. Insane, no brain. Dress down, look plain. Big fun, no gun. No girl, gotta run. Flip side, can't hide. Can't think suicide.
Yeah, well I can't wait to tell you all about her. All about my new girl. (He can't wait to tell you about his new girl). And I can't wait for you to hear me shout it.
You are who you fuck, or so I am told. In this miserable city, where status is gold. I've seen shit-eating people who claw their way up. Looking for the acceptance that they never got.
Fate flickers like a newsreel.. It's dancing across the dark wood restaurants,. the empty sidewalks,. and the hotel lobbies that have started to fade.
i don't wanna kiss you, i don't wanna touch. i don't wanna see you, 'cause i don't miss you that much. i'm not a telephone junkie. i told you that were now just good friends.