Les champignons ouvrent les portes de la perception,. . c'est un intelligence extraterrestres qui recueille et partage des informations depuis le début de l'univers,.
In a way you can call me a fool,. I was praying to find love from you. In a way,. Love is chasing me every day.. . From the day you left I was lonely.
Spoken for, since the first new morning of the world. Began,. Spoken for, slope of the mountain and the lay of the land,. Spoken for, roar of the water on the white sea sand,.
Souls are to some. the key to living. but these can be severely hidden.. a cellar so sordid. home to a doctor born morbid.. his quest in life. was to cut out souls with his knife..
Years have passed since that night. Still the scars are fresh and alive for those involved. A mother deep underground. A father to a cell forever bound, the child nowhere to be found.
Need a light to see my hand and I can't help it if I stumble. Over those things that are set before me. Wanna see, see my way. . Need a friend to help me through when I'm down.
Yeah. Ooh. Ooh...ooh...hoo. Look at her. . She's a bad mama jama. Just as fine as she can be, hey. She's a bad mama jama. Just as fine as she can be. .
Do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do!. Do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do!. Do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do!.
Parece que nos encontramos siempre en los sueños. y no, no me extraña para nada eso. si compartimos lo mejor, las horas más lindas. fuimos irrompibles, casi indestructibles.
Sing it out. Boy, you've got to see what tomorrow brings. Sing it out. Girl, you've got to be what tomorrow needs. . For every time that. They want to count you out.
When the lights go out. Will you take me with you?. And carry all this broken bone. Through six years down in crowded rooms. . And highways I call home?.
Everyone's a passenger tonight,. Just another accidental on the freeway of this life.. We'll drive on, and on, and on, and on.. We'll drive on, and on, and-.
I got my head checked. By a jumbo jet. It wasn't easy. But nothing is, no. . When I feel heavy metal. And I'm pins and I'm needles. Well I lie and I'm easy all of the time.