I'm living on a land-mine. my body's ticking away, my cartoon eyelids. and my skin, a sickly grey. and if I waited by the 'phone line. I'd wait a couple of days so I'm here lying.
do you remember British achievement, and living when times were good?. watching the start of the end of an era, would you go back if you could?. when I was younger, the smell of the hunger, in all of the music you played.
[Ginger]. . I've got a feeling of an. Afterglow and the second. That the sorrow goes. Will breed a new career. . And I wanna open up my eyes. And see, 'cos the agony and.
[Ginger]. . Well, I'd forgotten how lonely being alone can be. And now I'm finding it out well, I've been hiding a. Memory that's coming to get me coming back: and how.
she's always busy caring 'cos that's all she's ever done. she's a thousand Florence Nightingales all rolled up into one. and (well) people take advantage but she loves her fellow friend.
Neither Ghost nor a transient spirit,. Just a face staring out another window,. Looking through all the lights of Brooklyn,. Where the dark has a million other faces,.
feel a little too white, my chin's a little too tight. I've got a mouth and I'm pissed, don't gotta sit on your wrist. [... funk], hell, it's Marley and punk.
When two hearts race. They both win. They both win. Baby they both win. When two hearts race. They both win. They both win. Baby they both win. . I was lost in the wild.
Two beasts. One bargain. Let 'em out. For the show. Two dreams. One coffin. Let 'em out. Before they go. Before they go. Before they go. Down on Lacy.
Well, the woman said now come into my room. I don't mean to be rude but like it matters. And the woman said now what've you got to lose. It's what you were made to do, that's what matters.
Norning came a little early today. Woke me up when I wasn't ready. Creeping, in through the window I guess. It came in wuiet while I was sleeping. I'm dreaming my way through the rain today.
He ran to the candle but the light had done died. And I used to love you and not even try. He ran to the temple with tears in his eyes. He fell on his knees and reached up at the same time.
It seems I've been running much to long. I've started to lose myself. If only there could be something to remind me. To give me a reason to care. And that something's You Lord.
But is there anyone beside me. Telling the tale of a life gone by. With a lion's share of greed and little pride. Pardon my hands for I can't feel. But is there anyone besides me.
Verse 1:. I can only feel inside the way things seem to feel to me, which is so different from truth, so different from what you say. I am complex; a labyrinth that's flexed. my heart's full of light that's aureatly shine most the time..
Dead in the back. Midnight sun taking all. That money can buy. Human wreckage. . Electrica man's. First approach. Death takes a ride. Taking a holiday.
Well, sweet little sista's high as hell, cheating on a halo. Grind in an odyssey, a holocaust, a heart kicking on tomorrow. And a breakdown agony, I said an extacy in overdrive.
Well, sweet a little sista's high in hell cheatin' on a halo. Grind in a Odyssey Holocaust heart kick on tomorrow. Breakdown agony I said ecstasy in overdrive.
Thrust in deep there are no limitations. Wing shaped constellations everywhere now. Creep, babe, creep your life's a suicide and I said "I'm gonna ride it".
Blowing around, turning over and out. Apocalyptic dreams and a supersonic high. Get running now. Two hours to die. What's with this guy gonna think you're alive.