I had a beautiful, beautiful time. The drives and the talks were amazing. The kind of friend I though I'd never find. I had a beautiful, beautiful time.
how did this happen. how did this happen. such a perfect day and unexplainable new feeling. how did this happen. how did this happen. two contented shapes.
I like your twisted point of view, Mike. I like your questioning eyebrows. You've made it pretty clear what you like. It's only fair to tell you now. I see that kiss-me pucker forming.
Alright. Alright. . The heat comes in distant shifts to fill up my room. It spills out of these ancient vents to meet the new cold. And I lay in my twisted sheets and stare out at the snow.
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.
Evil congregation born within my death. Devil seeks my soul tries to steal my breath. Fits of anger cry out as I spill my guts. Vomit fills the air as the coffin shuts.
Alcohol infested lives. In the night they seem to fly. Never ending road to death. Neveer near the home stretch. Lack of guidance, sudden trust. Will they soon forget the loss.
Isn't it awfully nice to have a penis. Isn't it frightfully good to have a dong. It's swell to have a stiffy. It's divine to own a dick. From the tiniest little tadger.
You've promised you would be true to me. But we both know you could never be. You've been puttin' you on since the day we met. Promises promises that's all I ever get that's all I ever get.
Put it off until tomorrow oh oh you've hurt me enough today. You say our love is over that you have found another. You say you're going away. But leave me tomorrow oh oh you've hurt me enough today.
Please don't talk to the lifeguard please don't talk to the lifeguard. Please don't talk to the lifeguard please don't talk to the lifeguard. Says the sign where I go to swim oh oh.
All day long I worry all night I'm blue. I feel so awfully lonesome I don't know what to do. And so I ask you doctor to see if you can find. Something in your sachet to pacify my mind.
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.