Here we go again. Of what's left of the fool on the floor. And here once again. Through the cellar and out through the back door. . And I don't want a lose it.
Someday, right away. Hey you out there. I'd know you anywhere. Your smile can't hide the pain. Your eyes give you away. Seems love has gone again. It happens now and then.
My bizarre collection is not yet complete. I need more piss flaps -. . Time to take a night on the town now. I need more piss flaps -. . Finding a slut alone picking her up.
A fucking slut - no morals. Fucking every guy she meets. For being a fucking sleeze. You will die on your knees. . Rotten to the fucking core. It is my turn ... die you whore!.
Lightnings!. The flaring claws. Tight strings. Of typhoon's bows. . Whiz, rave, howl. The insatiable storm!. Shrill, laugh, growl. Like demoniac swarm!.
Lay your head on a feathery moss. Freeze your mind and drown in doss. See the places you have never been. Let the magic begin... . Bountiful gilt. Stained the green.
Meet us by the riverside. come along and find out. we'll ride around the site. where past and present lie. . We still have time to spend outside. make another turn now.
Have you even been broken?. Broken up inside?. It's suicide..... (x14). . Have you ever been worried?. Ever been told a lie?. Made to fake an opinion?.
Give me love, give me love so that I can kill.. Kill, kill, kill, kill.... Love me, love me,. Give me love so that I can kill,. She's, she's unreal. Give me love so that I can kill,.
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks. Dressed in holiday style. In the air there's a feeling of Christmas. Children laughing, people passing. Meeting smile after smile.
The stars are out in Richmond tonight. and the feelin' is feelin' awfully right. for a cool glass of sweet tea. Under. the magnolia tree. The world is moving.
written by: Malcolm McLaren/R. Kilgore/M. Kessler. FEATURING BOOTSY COLLINS & INTRODUCING LISA MARIE. Lisa-Marie you're a beautiful girl. Do you really think so?.
written by: Malcolm McLaren. INTRODUCING PRETTY FATT. Like the man in the moon,. We've just been introduced. I don't know you very well. But I hope to soon.
[Originally by Jimi Hendrix]. . It's very far away,. It takes about half a day,. To get there, if we travel by my a.....dragonfly. . No, it's not in Spain,.
Hey get out of your bed You're acting like a bore. Everything's a mess Play it more hardcore. Don't be playing dead We can hear you snore. Sleep a little less and Dream a little more.
Man oh man that's right I'm sick of it. Sick of everybody and sick of their shit. . Sick of my TV set telling me what to do. Pretty empty faces all smiling right at you.