Pretty Baby

Hey pretty baby, meno male che ora ci sei tu. io lo so non mi credi, ma senza te non ne potevo pi. c' un'aria nuova intorno me. che non respiravo mai.

Photograph

I put a photograph inside the frame of my heart. Forever you'll be the better half watching the rest fall apart. Nothing's goin' change the look on my face.

Put It Back Together Again

If you think you're sinking, you probably are. Only you can know, only you can know. If you think you're falling, you probably will. You've got to lose yourself, and not let go.

Put It Back Together

If you think you're sinking. You probably are. Only you can know. Only you can know. . If you think you're falling. You probably will. You've got to lose yourself.

Poultry Promenade (instrumental)

Poultry Promenade

Pick Me Up

Sittin' in my pickup truck. Listening to the country station. Singer singing 'bout a lasting love. Me, I'm losing patience. . 'Cause I don't know what he's talking about.

Put Me On

Beneath the sliver of the autumn moon,. between the pigeons, & the northern loons.. Crossing the river to the valley's side.. Driving together in your fathers ride..

Pervert Nurse

You're in the hospital.. And you're hurt.. And here comes your favorite Pervert Nurse.. And she's so clean.. And she's so neat.. And a week of therapy and everything may work again..

Paranoid's Demise

Why?. A frightened man is chased. Everything in it's place. They wonder why the spirit does. Backfirin' in your face. Breathin' down my neck. Big brother's such a bitch.

Pleasure

Car won't start, out of gas. Check past two, reserves won't last. Caught the bus to go downtown. Bus broke down, downtown bound. Left the bus, flagged down a cab.

Poets Of Dirt

The gone staying by me. Feeling disease, crying sun. . Soil adorning me, preparing to grow. Fever, disgust, dear sigh. . Bewatching the truth, morals to break.

Prozak (be Like Me)

I'm gonna spend another night all by myself. Like a loser on the outside looking in. And no one cares if I disappear and don't come back. 'Cause the only friends I have are in my head.

Pretty People

We are the pretty people. We are the pretty people. . I cannot help it that I'm so good looking. I cannot help it that I have the perfect body. Yes everywhere I go I get all the attention.

Parathe Wali Gali

Dieting waiting choor k ,oye tongue taste naal joor k. Zayaka farmaiyai, ajji saadi gali aaiyai. Saadi gali aaiyai, Saadi gali aaiyai. Lazzat di chaiyaidi ,jo tawanu kaarigari.

Pushed To The Limit

He was a young boy in school. all the kids played him a fool. a quiet boy, no friends at all. he tried to fit but still felt small. . Fucked up family-nowhere to turn.

Pseudo Personality

You pick out some friends and to them you'll cling. Then you wait and see who next week will bring. You choose your friends wisely to take you to the top.

Poogly

We sat in the Korova Milkbar making up our rassoodocks with what to do with the evening, a flip dark chill winter bastard though dry. What they sold there was milk, plus something else. They had no licence for selling liquor, but there was no law yet against prodding some of the new veshches which they used to put into the old moloko, so you could peet it with vellocet or synthemesc or drencrom or one or two other veshches which would give you a nice quiet horrorshow fifteen minutes admiring Bog And All His Holy Angels And Saints in your left shoe with lights bursting all over your mozg..

Palo Alto

don't you think that we were beautiful?. don't you think that I'm your friend?. ill be the first one to tell you a lie. . wait until i know who you are.

Perfect

I'm so perfect you say. I'm so special, no one can compare. How can you see all these things in me?. I can't believe you. . I'm looking in my funhouse mirror.