I opened my eyes this morning, looked through my window outside. Suddenly something took me away by surprise. Veil on the skyline, written in broad daylight.
Someone wake up. This town makes so much noise now. Are you dead or asleep?. Either way you're worthless to me now. . Someone wake up. That someone should be me.
Don't you know nobody lives here by choice anymore. Don't you know no one rides for free. Don't you know there's nothing that's just pretty like before.
I've taken all my pills. But I'm still not sleepy. Tried to trick myself into thinking. That I'm not awake. That it's only a dream. Put that cigarette out.
It's a custom made afternoon. With shrinking hands I can't keep to myself. Springtime...Saturday. Perfect in an easy way. . And it's a customary sin. For angels in the dark.
My love is with you. Even though you're far away. You made me love you. And that's where my love will stay, darling. . Those times I get lonely. You're the one who truly knows me.
(Mickey Jupp). . You shot me down. You set me up woman then you shot me down. All you did was say "see you around". You must have known, you must have seen it in my eyes.
( Mark Callaghan). . A wholesome love is what she finds. Everywhere it plays on her mind. She sees it at the movies up on the screen. Doesn't understand that it's not what it seems.
[Tinchy Stryder]. Yo, Strydes!. Yeah, it's nice, it's nice. Yo, cloud nine no hang. Oh shit, Gang Gang. . Yo. Look missy, I'm trying to get mainstream money.
She performs a part, straight from the heart. Like she's being graded. It's 8 o'clock, right on the dot. but shes already 5 past hated. Hey boys look at my butt.
Everything. I promise you everything. And I'll give you all I can give. And stand by your side. . The sunlight hits. The smile that's upon your lips. As you walk your fingertips.
how many farmers markets does it take to change a lightbulb?. (and will it reflect us?). how many christmases must we by in synthesis?. (and are damaged nations lush?).
run faster pussycat, run. run faster pussycat, run. . look at these boys - they're playin' with girls. look at these girls - they're playin' with boys.
I don't care about aids. Don't need no safer sex. I'm sharing my bed with the girl that I love. When everyone else got the plasticmania. I just feel skin on me.
I don't care about ideas. don't need no safer sex. I'm sharing my bed with the girl that I love. when everyone else got the plasticmania. I just feel skin on me.
I don't care about aids. Don't need no safer sex. I'm sharing my bed with the girl that I love. When everyone else got the plasticmania. I just feel skin on me.
By the garbage cans the sits. In her hands she holds a plastic bag. She borrowed from the supermarket. Her eyes starring holes into the night. Open windows are her radio.
I know a girl called janet. She's got the cutest ass of this planet. I don't know if I could believe her. Or what she said was true. She's just a party girl.
You'd trade our starving eyes. For a tar and feathered heart. A 25 cent execution. To hear your anthem praises. Played on frequency decayed. A breath of frigid self-made winter.
If you insist on pictures of shorelines. Then I insist on pages of your lines meant for me. To be sent to me. . Remember watching the storms from the lifeguard stand.