We need parking lots and we need shopping malls. Otherwise we'll die. We need more cops and more guns to keep us safe from armed gangs-. Or we'll surely die.
Sculptors Hands. At work spreads thin Clay over frames. It's just what he wanted flawless skin-deep deep eyes to look with. Mesmerize. In blank stare.
Take your time, your on your own. And I'll be watching you as you sleep late tonight.. The feeling's only natural. To defile something that is beautiful..
Police sweater blood vow. . Forget the dogs and forget the sheep. It's only you who affects me. On the fun fair track road and helter skelter fall. On my ice skater's bruised knees.
At last when the choice was neither nor,. Bottom of the bay we're set ashore.. Went into town beg what we lack:. 200 stripes on horseback.. Wearing my yellow coat,.
The Fields of the Nephilim. ==========================. Psychonaut. ~~~~~~~~~~. Revision 4. 11 Feb '93.. (Kind of) Transcribed by John Mc Donagh ([email protected]).
Well he talks in confusion. And he faults your point of view. You talk about his apparition. And he talks, I hear him laughing at you. . Contamination and radiation.
Power, power feeds you long loving hours. I can give everlasting power. Flower, the world opens you need simple flower. A feeling, a feeling all so sour.
He drains all of my life force. A body like a unicorn, it's a phobia. In this crowded room the people just stare. . Silver sun entering space. I want to just pass around, it's now in my face.
Come in from the cold. I'll owe you my heart. Be my shelter. Be my refuge from the night. Love of my life. Pour your light. On the faith I can feel. Make it real.
Rent thirty days late, gotta be gone by Saturday. Tired of sellin' cocaine, folks tryna trap me. Every night dreamin 'bout livin' life lavish. A watch full of karats, a candy coated Caddy.
Nowadays girls and boys wanna lick me. Her put her tongue on me, him pull his gun on me. I won't let 'em get me I stay strapped. In case I gotta stick her and he try to stick me.
You were indifferent, I was young. We were both drinking fiction with greedy tongues. You were waiting for someone, something to happen. Something irrational climbing the walls and falling in love.
Where is your. Heart of stone. Take me home. Take me home. Will take care. Of all your wounds. And be near you. And be with you. Smile will shine. Through my face.
Paroles : Georges Coulonges. Musique : Jean Ferrat. 1. M'en voudrez-vous beaucoup si je vous dis un monde. Qui chante au fond de moi au bruit de l'ocan.
I lie awake hoping that I will hear. Your voice inside my ear, telling me You're near. But I know I'll find my precious peace of mind. When You speak to me just in time.
From the West Coast gonna take a plane. Hit the East Coast gonna take an A train. Hit the East Coast, going all the way. Why don't you come to Harlem?.
Riddance to everything that hinders. The sin that easily engulfs. Let us stand with perseverance. Against the spirits of this world. . Let us fix our eyes upon Christ.
Don't wanna hang around anyone today. I'm sick of playing the same old games. 'Cause I know I can't win them anyway. And I will dream a different lie.
Nothing good can ever seem to last. But it's goodness that delivers us our past. Nothing good can ever come of this, I'm sure. But sometimes you are granted just one wish.