--------------------------------------------------------------------------------. (l,m) Nick Cave. (p) Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds. . Blixa Bargeld: guitar; Conway Savage: piano;.
If this is a game, I don't want to play. This means too much to me and you're so far away. But I will wait for you, we can see this through. Now it's up to you, please tell me, you feel the same way too.
Sat up for hours. Thoughts of a lover. I'll probably never get a chance to hold again. All of my days spent waiting for nights with her again (again).
Your paper wings got ruined in the rain. Coat hanger halo got rusted. The lace fell off of the dress you made. You're the saddest little angel. Mascara left a sour taste.
They try to flush shit down. Our throats but there's no. Masking the stench. Purge. Regurgitation spat back. In their bloated faces.
The once lilly-white collar. Stained with sodomized blood. Molested children. Image of Purity. Soiled. Still blinded by their inbred. Faith they pay you rape their young.
An onset of polyps. Spurt from the rectum. Like a bouquet of red fingers. Painful, yet gorgeous. . So, this is what you get. For this life that you've led.
Indigestible stench of menudo. Honeycomb fanfare of stomach lining. Cured in pepsin and enzymes. Pickled and stored in jars with pigs feet. Tool of digestion-eaten.
Humanity is a nuisance. Some people choose to die. When I come around the corner. There is where you forever lie. . Walking with your kids. Their faces now marked with my skids.
Leeches.. Hollow essence suckers.. Anthrax infected vampire sheep feeding. off their hosts.. Aliens drain cows blood.. Seared open by lasers.. Bovine dismembered..
Y ya me siento desterrado. nadie cree en mi opinion. nadie cree en mi opinion. Ysi solo es el aliento de mi alma. que alimenta mi calor.. . Lo que falta es mas tiempo.
Prendi il mio ragazzo. tu che sei piu' bella di me. prova anche a giocare. tanto non ti fila perche'. sciogliti i capelli se vuoi. tira su la gonna che puoi.
Non ti ricordi i primi tempi fra noi io e te la notte e il giorno. coi genitori che frenavano e noi diventeremo grandi. Ora noi stiamo insieme perche' c'e' l'amore.
America..... . After 9/11, the country seemed reborn. Ready to shift from the shallow to the profound. What ever happened to the America that could have been?.
You knew me when I built monsters. Before the days when you bled. You knew me when I surrendered. To the nightmares in my head. . You were just a child.
Satu kisah mengalun. Berkisar tentang cinta. Penuh impian menawan. Antara kamu dan aku. . Hari berganti hari. Indahnya terlewati. Terasa kian semu. Kutahu kan berakhir sendu.
Before the summer fell I already knew. She said, I was more than dead. I already knew. . Pain, here it comes again. Pain, I just can't take this anymore.
Since love has came to me. Since then you've walked away. Life is a mystery. . The roses on my coffin. Are the dreams that you gave to me. Love is blind.
Our pleasures be joyless doleful experiences. We seek not life's beauty but cherish its funeral. aspects. We crave the (mis)fortunes rich in their non entity rejoice in celebrating less severe.
Alter of the sun God. We melt before your flames. Children of darkness. Bound in human chains. . Hellfire kindles. The hatred in our hearts. All love has frozen.