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The User

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Here he comes with a snake on his tongue. Dripping with gold from bad deeds well done. Got a silk new shirt. And a line in stick. He's drop dead gorgeous with a cocaine kick.


The Very Last Pearl

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Somewhere deep in the scarlet city. A million dreams are not enough. I'm knee deep in fallen women. Being alone in the scarlet city. Can be tough. . Call me romantic.



There Is A Bed

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

There is a bed where I can end my days. To think about the road I've run the miles I've come. There is a bed where troubles melt away. My lonely hours or hours with you.


The Room Below

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

I keep old feelings locked. In the room below. Soft kisses. Stained wine glasses. And outside the snow. Broken windows. Wilted flowers. And we stayed happy there for hours.


The Sea Says

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

The sea says. Come with me and whisper. Run with me. And tell me. Why is it you're lonely. . I held your hand. In those years as a child. Soothed all your fevers.


The Sea Still Sings

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

I remember the sea I remember. How I thought she would sing forever. Though her voice it became a whisper. But the sea still sings in her heart. . To the furthest shores of Alaska.


The Sensualist

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

You say, I'm your mystery. Please, don't ever solve me. I won't be a mystery anymore. . Something's holding my breath. Strikes the moment down. Gives me greater heights to reach.


The Slave

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

In a Byzantine harem. Where, seeking paradise,. I'd disguised myself as a dog,. A slave told me:. . Me, I'd like heavy pearls. Enamelled black pearls.


The Libertine's Dream

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

On a bed of silken sheets he lay his head. The pillow edged in gold and red. . A palace in his prison walls. A feast for all, there's really only bread.


The Lockman

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

The bargemen see. Me growing old. I see the bargemen. Aging too. We play the game. Of Tom Fools. Where the one. Who still is oldest. In my work. Even in summer.



The Plague

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

I've spent many a night. Lying on my back. Waiting for the dawn. To pierce and crack. And the ceiling. Hanging from the sky. And I envy the boy. Who grabbed the toy.


The River

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

And he dances every night. Framed in candles. And white white light. All is revealed. When all is too bright. You're such a pleasure. A wonderful pain.


The House Is Haunted

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

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The Hustler

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Over there. In the cold. Stands the Hustler. His eyes are old. He has seen a million ugly scenes. Places where men droop with mould. The backrooms. Where soiled goods are sold.


The Idol

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Hail Hail the Idol. Hail Hail the Idol. . Idol be bad. Idol be wild. Martyr your heart. Father a love child. We need all your kinks. And your dark attitude.


The Frost Comes Tomorrow

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Weary of life you retired from the world. The voice in your soul that cried follow (follow). Told you of treasures of silver and gold. Locked up in an heart that seemed hollow (hollow).


The Gambler

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

On a dark night in a lost hour. In a town built from neon and chrome. Where las vegas seeks the desert. In an old broken down casino. There the gambler slapped his money down.


The Ghetto

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Here I am, standing all alone.. Seems like I'm a thousand miles from home.. You know that never did I have a friend.. You know I never had a dollar that I could lend..


The Heel

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

The one who has me for his own. Is on the town and not alone. In his blue suit and his new tie. He slams the door without goodbye. Tonight my eyes are jealous green.


The Edge Of Heartbreak

Artist: Marc Almond
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Sometimes when I'm on my own. My bed too cold for one alone. I try to lose myself in dreams. But you're not here so I can't sleep. I suffer when the night is long.


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