There's nothing like a pineapple morning. When the fruit is fresh and the animals horny. The sun comes alive with a feverish glow. And I linger on to the sound of the road.
The busy don't have time for tears. I'm so miserable without them. It's almost like they are here. I guess I picked the wrong week to start storming out.
Get me something to stop the bleeding, 'cause I'm fittin' to blow. Knock her down the stairwell and kick her, I think you can take her. Shove more bourbon down her mouth hole.
The magazine is now my good friend. I'm thrilled the moment it is opened. It feels so beautiful to pretend. I'm glad it's not goddamned sensational. Rolling up my sleeves to find out.
On the edge of ___. Goes to fast (? ? ). Too good to be good too good to lie. . Gonna go away. Keep the world at bay.... . The need to destroy. Oh, woe is me (? ? ).
My baby take me, my baby take me, my baby take me where I've never been. Peculiar to this girl, peculiar to the world, she wants to watch a fella get along.
If you hunt them that way. You can taste the fear in their meat. If you hunt them that way. You can taste the fear in their meat. . Sharp little points.
It probably isn't said enough, sometimes I do forget, but how could I forget,. I thought I'd never find perfect peace of mind, but I found you,. if I had a second chance to do it all again I wouldn't think twice about it,.
The whispers in the morning. Of lovers sleeping tight. Are rolling by like thunder now. As I look in your eyes. . I hold on to your body. And feel each move you make.
Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure. Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure. . I never knew someone could do. The things for me you do. The giving, I find, is all yours.
We are young. But our voices must be heard. Time has come. To hear the children of the world. And all that we are asking for. Is air that we can breathe.
All the chisels I've dulled carving idols of stone. That have crumbled like sand beneath the waves. I've recklessly built all my dreams in the sand. Just to watch them wash away.
He is my light and my salvation. Whom have I to fear?. In His secret place I'll hide and pray. That I might hear a simple word. . Oh, how I would have despaired.
There you were standing against the wall. Looking cool, sippin and lippin with your group of friends. And I knew just as easy as the air I breathe. You had a vibe that gave me reason to believe.
Hey, tell me everything you really want to say. 'cause when I saw you last night at the palace. You were hunched over your whiskey, avoiding me. .and anyway, who do you think you are?.
If Stewart talked, what would he say?. Enough to keep you here ten more years. Where we shock ya with our 'therapy'. Throw the switch on your fantasies.
Now when you open your mouth, what comes out?. What's the first word, what's the first line?. When you open your mouth and love comes out. Then you know you just sang the clear line.
Heaven please send to all mankind,. Understanding and peace of mind.. But, if it's not asking too much. Please send me someone to love.. . Show all the world how to get along,.
(j.mitchell). Originally performed by joni mitchell. jeff performed it live at sin-, new york, late in the night on december 31 1995.. All the people at this party.
I've woken up on mornings such as this. And thought exactly the same as I'm thinking now. Every night for a year I've slept alone. My cold damp room looks worse than me.