I'd be your Baba Papa. I'd be your Baba Papa. If you'd be a Baba Papa to me. . I'd be your table and chair. Philippe Starck or Bill Umblair. If you'd be a Baba Papa to me.
Fly, you greatest fool. Why can't you say what they want you to?. Why can't you do what they taught you?. And show what they wanted of you?. . Fly, you greatest fool.
Ever since I was a kid. You sure looked good to me. Now I'm a man full-grown, and I. Know what I hate to see. (Oh well). It might be tomorrow. (Oh well).
Metallic wing pigeon. Cannibal Ox. . Birds of the same feather flock together, congested on. A majestic street corner, that's a short time goal for most of 'em.
Yo, some nights we got so drunk. Its like we miss the feeling. Of a never ending headache. And a spinning ceiling. The sob story of an alcoholic. On his hands and knees.
We have gambled with the cards. The cards that have been dealt to us. But who knows how long the chips will last. When I look back to see through. Can see right to the inside.
One out of a million, they don't see me. I am to this world as a raindrop is. to your forehead. Suppressed only by myself. I need to let me out, out of the.
In the dark of night. When the last drop of blind youth. Has left you. . You will wake to find. That you have been lied to. You're nothing more. . Than cells, same as the ones that surround you.
Verse 1 (Tosha). . Every time I think Im gettin closer to you baby, oh no,. I hear some bird chirpin sayin' how she got her ass tow,. You got no self-control when youre in the mood,.
'Cause my everything is you. You are my everything. You give me the melody. I sing what you give to me. . I'll be your passenger. I'll go where you want me to.
Ill use these eyelashes for good. But they wont catch one more tear. And Ill use these lips to sing. A song you'll never hear. . You couldn't stand when i was crawling.
Is there a sun there in your hand?. A little light that battles with itself. Is there a message in the sand,. that tells me how to set the world in flames?.
Spiral staircase... to the center. of the earth. Green lit orb... siar eye... one and first. Hidden hole... pit of Jura... Serpent Cult. Descending down... steps of bone... greet the cold.
Ohhhh. Pull. Pull away. Away from everyone. Is there some way out?. Somewhere you can go?. Oh no no no. We don't have the answers, sailed a thousand years, that's on your own.
Cerco una scusa per scriverti.. Parlare della morte per esorcizzare,. soltanto un altro modo di aspettare.. Dovevi credermi.. . Quante mani spingono il mio corpo?.
Io. sono qui. seduto accanto a te. e mi sento un po' a disagio.. Io. non so. come mettere le gambe. e il braccio:. ti stringerei.. . Prendo del vino,.
Sono piccolo. ed ingombrante.. Un po' ridicolo,. un po' elegante.. Io cerco un'altra identità,. dimensione fisica.. . Sensorialità,. costantemente. con le sue ovvietà..
when its gone.... life is meaningless, until its gone. but who gives a fuck when its gone?. when its gone.... you cannot see the end, until its gone. there is no more light in your eyes.
This party don't stop.... . Verse 1. Here we go. see I'm loving what you do to me so if it's cool (let me know). we can take it to the VIP because the (party don't stop till three).