Evening's coming down the stairs, all around. The sun's sunk into the sea. While I've seen the red now. Clock says it's time for bed. . Well, it's been on all the summer long.
Du hast ne Tänzerin zur Frau,und du glaubst ich hab euch nachgeschaut. du filmst alles was sie macht auf Super 8,sie ist so jung und schon ein Star. Ich hab ne ganz normale Frau,.
Ach wie goldig, das Kaetzchen im Garten.. Schoen, wenn Huendchen auf dich warten.. Das suesse Meerschwein und deinen Baer'n,. Die hab' ich alle zum Fressen gern..
I can feel it. I can feel it. I can feel it. Toxic. . Catch a fire, fire it up. Corrupt stirrin' it up. It's burnin' hot, driftin'. Hittin' every slot.
Do that shit, ah. (Shit,shit,shit). Ha, ha, eh, that's right. (Shit,shit,shit). (Ha, ha, ha). Motherfucker, nice ride. Eh, come on. . You know that bitch baby, he's talking shit about our clique.
Triple X bottle, role models from Hell. Living our dreams we like to scream and yell. White boys, B-Boys raised in the gutter. I said, "When I'd grow up I'd be a bad motherfucker".
Once there were two knights and maidens. They'd walk together. Out in the gardens. In all kinds of weather. . The knights always pestered the maidens.
Make it stronger, take it faster. Fake it longer, make it last her. Natural causes, fake disasters. Teeth and claws and slaves and masters. . Pull it harder, push it faster.
I will come for you at night time. I will raise you from your sleep. I will kiss you in four places. I'll go running along your street. I will squeeze the life out of you.
We're talkin' about a thick necked man in the city. Build a pub a blood and sweat. Swears by God he'll stand by justice. He ain't stood by justice yet.
If your toast gets stuck in the toaster. Do not put a fork in the toaster. While it is hooked up or look out. I did and I got caught in the current. Pulled me in and shook me while it held me tight.
It may be that I'd like to. But I won't fall in love with you. We won't spend the rest of our lives together. But anyway couldn't we go on a trip together.
In the merry month of june from me home I started. Left the girls of tuam a-really broken-hearted. Saluted father dear, kissed me darlin' mother. Drank a pint of beer, me grief and fears to smother.
She knows the future like the palm in your hand. She knows your past like the lay of the land. The first time she met me, she saw right through me. Some cards and a cane in her hand and she said.
Come they told me, pa rum pum pum pum. Our newborn King to see, pa rum pum pum pum. Our finest gifts to bring, pa rum pum pum pum. To lay before the King, pa rum pum pum pum.
I can't tell what's true. So it's harder to lie. I haven't got the proofs. My equations run dry. . I'm in the in between place,. Where the seam meets the cloth.
'Twas in the moon of wintertime. When all the birds had fled. That mighty Gitchi Manitou. Sent angel choirs instead. Before their light the stars grew dim.
There's a skeleton in everybody's closet. I can think of one or two in my own room. But I would like to introduce them both to you. You'd shake their bony hands and so dispel the gloom.
The first Noel, the angels did say. Unto certain poor shepherds in fields where they lay. In fields where they lay keeping their sheep. On a cold winter's night that was so deep.
I thought of you and made believe. Until I made you real. You played with me. You stayed with me. And knew just what I'd feel. . The lips I never kissed.