Now once there lived an old man with a very crooked nose. He lived in log hut and they called him old man Mose, yeah. Early one mornin' I knocked at his door.
Ol' Silk Johnson, cruisin up mighty fine. Got a brand new cadillac.. Buddy comrad Smith, rollin down the line. Got a last year's cadillac.. Johnson said hey smitty boy, what ya thinkin' of my spankin hot cadillac?.
the bowels gurgle a bit more these days it seems. and he thinks more about the way he saunters 'round. the posture of his father is not his chosen destination.
I have one foot on the shore. I have one foot in the sea.. Has no mans dagger here. A point for me ?. When it all comes down to dust. Who will you satisfy ?.
Speak to me in rhymes. And all kinds of pretty words to defend my world. Tell me it's divine that war keeps raging. Through my melodies and it's a tragedy to find.
She's walking there alone. No one by her side. She manages to fight the tears. But the pain inside, she can't hide. And all the tears she's cried. . The moment she closes her eyes.
Why, anybody can have a brain.. That's a very mediocre commodity.. Every pusillanimous creature that crawls on the Earth. or slinks through slimy seas has a brain..
Outrageous Orange, Laser Lemon, and Jungle Green.. That's what I said.. Wild Watermelon, Midnight Blue, Atomic Tangerine.... Radical Red, Sky Blue, and Shamrock too,.
Once, in a land of darkness--long ago--when all the Earth was covered in darkness and shadow under a spell of an evil sorceress witch, the people cried for deliverance, and no child was born for many a long year..
Voc diz que tudo termimou. Voc no que mais o meu querer. Estamos medindo foras desiguais. Qualquer um pode ver. Que s terminou pra voc. So s palavras: teo, ensaio e cena.
Hoje no d. Hoje no d. No sei mais o que dizer. E nem o pensar. Hoje no d. Hoje no d. A maldade humana agora no tem nome. Hoje no d. (Pegue duas medidas de estupidez.
When the dream came. I held my breath with my eyes closed. I went insane,. Like a smoke ring day. When the wind blows. . Now I won't be back till later on.
Sempre precisei de um pouco de ateno. Acho que no sei quem sou. S sei que no gosto. E destes dias to estranhos. Fica a poeira se escondendo pelos cantos.
Ainda me lembro aos trs anos de idade. O meu primeiro contato com as grades. O meu primeiro dia na escola. Como eu senti vontade de ir embora. Fazia tudo que eles quisessem.
Gosto de ver voc dormir. Que nem criana com a boca aberta. O telefone chega sexta-feira. Aperta o passo por causa da garoa. Me empresta um par de meias.
Letra: Renato Russo. Msica: Dado Villa-Lobos/Renato Russo/Marcelo Bonf. Ausente o encanto antes cultivado. Percebo o mecanismo indiferente. Que teima em resgatar sem confiana.
Ela me disse que trabalha no Correio. E que namora um menino eletricista. - Estou pensando em casamento,. Mas no quero me casar.. Quem modelou teu rosto?.
Philadelphia / Seventy-Eight. Shut down M.O.V.E. / By police state. Forty-five police storm Powellton Village. Government sanctioned rape and pillage.
Power abuse, authority misuse. They kill and rape, and it won't be on the news. But yer the good one. With a badge and a gun. Braggin' how you blasted.
I can't get to sleep.. I think about the implications. Diving in too deep.. And possibly the complications. Especially at night. I worry over situations.