There's no sense in talking about music, no. Talking of sex can be done. I mean, the abstraction of music's confusing, that's all. The directness of sex is more fun.
Long ago they built this fort of stone above the Hudson. To guard against intruders, there were cannons in these walls. But now it's just a park where we can come and bring the children.
This great cold steel that bars the way inside. Was molten when the blacksmith was still living. This dead heavy door that's oak by oak. And all the way across is unforgiving.
from Unreleased. ............................................... . They'll use a saw to cut through your breastbone. They'll take a jack and break your ribs apart.
Johnny's out, cruising down the fast food strip. He rides the high-wheeler Ford. He's down here every evening since the school let out. An ordinary man would be bored.
You're sweet, like a honey bee. But like a honey bee sting. You've gone and left my heart in pain. And all that's left is our favorite song. The one we used to dance to all night long.
Car crash, east side of town. The water's deep here. You can feel your own strength fading. You're beginning to let go. . The bubbles rise as we go down.
Smells on the air, see there it's crushing the final impression. The stains on the paper where words fell like water. Unearth all the changes that never did matter.
Caught on the train. amuse myself and eavesdrop on those japanese girls Party-planning. Chic and lovely broken english. She smiles at me and mouths that we're all fools.
Speak listen I cant fight. Im crumbling inside. Theses voices in my head. Are leading me on. Speak listen I got chills. These conversations kill me. I fall down at your feet.
Heaven and earth coming down. We watched them fall. Angels are gathering 'round. No one talks. We'll be alright, time 's on our side. Angels are gathering 'round,.
Daylight mornings creeping in, had the blackest dream. are you souring. and i dreamt that i wiped all the blood from your eyes. woke up thinking i loved you,but i cant say why.
Still the snow keeps falling. Till we can't keep out the cold. But they don't know. That my back was broken there. I'm so numb i can hardly move. You don't know.
Tell me the story of your life,. And how you thought you would never fail. Tell me about the plans you had. That you couldn't unveil. . And into these things we ought.
Scars are piling high. Like fashion magazines. Read between the lines. So desperate for release. Get your new tattoo. So we'll all look the same. Take the chemicals.
Just another afternoon and i'm choking down tea for two. when you've flown so far away,and you know im waiting. when the consequence of rage comes crashing through the living room floor.
So you hustle til the pain grows. Fight until the needle call always when the needle calls. So you hustle til the pain grows to strong. So you hustle til the pain grows.
I'm stuck here in the middle of. This mess that i don't understand. Come on wake up. Open my eyes. It's raining on fifth avenue. The lovers have all gone to ground.
Tired of drifting, searching, shifting. From town to town. Everytime I slip and slide. A little further down. I can't blame you if you wont take me back.