I had a brother once. He drowned in a bathtub. Before he had ever learned. How to talk. And I don't know what his name was. But my mother does I heard her say it once.
Leaning over the piranha pool. You just wave your magic wand. Dangling your fingertips. Into the world of the just beyond.. Sitting ever so quietly. In your private dining room.
I was walkin' through the forest. One cold and dreary morn. My heart sick with jealousy. And memories I need no more. . No I could never kill a man. But I would do him harm.
Started out so simple. Everything so innocent and plain. She was in a doorway. And I was walking nowhere down the main. She whispered something softly.
So the story is often told. Of how a man sells his soul. And how it's lost before he knows. And all he's left with is his palace of gold. He's got more than he needs.
I've been flat out of luck. Spent my very last buck. Can't sink no lower than this. I'm so broken inside. Had to spit out my pride. This ain't no way to exist.
Parallel Worlds (Wetton) / Vortex (Downes) / Deya (Howe). . Theres a vision I see. A reflection of me. In a fragment. . That is frozen in time. On a luminous line.
Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me. Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me. Before we get married some pleasure to see. She got up behind him and away they did go.
My earliest memory. Is of holding up a sparkler. High up to the darkest sky. Some 4th of July spectacular. . I shook it with an urgency. I'll never ever be able to repeat.
I'm on my time with everyone. I have very bad posture. . Sit and drink pennyroyal tea. Distill the life that's inside of me. Sit and drink pennyroyal tea.
Come all you kind people, my story to hear. What happened to me in June of this year. It was poor Ellen Smith. And how she was found with a ball in her heart.
Before I go to you I never wash my neck. 'Cause when the music starts it goes straight to my head. And I break out in pale. You better bring your fork and knife.
E um dia se atreveu a olhar pro alto. Tinha um cu mas no era azul. . No cansao de tentar, quis desistir. Se coragem eu no sei. . (Refro 2x). Tenta achar que no assim to mal.
I remember way back when. Times weren't this hard. No they weren't this hard. And everyone had what we call. A sane mind. Roses are red. Well blood is too.
Little Pearl she was this girl. Thoughts and notions in a whirl. This girl Pearl she was pretty quick. Found a stick filled it thick with. Black sugar shit.
Why? Why did you leave me. When I was still inside of you?. You search every sky. But all the stars are inside of me. . Well, I said why did you leave me.
Every time you wake in the morning. And you start to cry. And I figure there's something up baby. But you don't tell me why. And I know that's why I call you blue.
I don't want to get there. At the end of it all. Looking behind me. To see there was so much more. . Take this pocketful of faith. It is all I have today.
Caroline laughs, and it's raining all day. Loves to be one of the girls. She lives in the place in the side of our lives. Where nothing is ever put straight.
My baby paints herself red. She paints her hair. Her hair is dead. She's living in the city. With the bodies that scream. . We are all Jesus. We all dream.