To set down the words to Amoeba would not reflect the true spirit of the. song, any words will suffice so long as they deal with protozoa, little. pieces of glass, cilia, psuedopods, ben-wa-balls, soap on a rope and.
(Slavens, Muller). taste of blood. on my lips. cold spot in my heart. man of action. plan of action. no reaction. cold spot in my heart. there's a cold spot in my heart.
Let's see what the new day brings. Maybe I will learn something. I wish I had the nerve to be like you. Do half the things you say and do. You're looking younger now.
Yes I know you're unhappy. Yes I know you've been crying. Can't you see by my eyes. That I've been crying too. But you'll have to scream louder. Because no one is listening.
Boy, you're looking old. Aged before your time. Living your life like a merry-go-round. But someday soon you'll have to come down.. Would you like to see scars?.
The sunlight plays across your hair. Reflections dance upon your eyes. Take away the guns from the boys. Take away the hate. It hurts to see you looking down.
Every afternoon in the staff canteen. Just another teenage girl with teenage girl dreams. In the world of Pauline Lewis. Everything is fantasy. It's easy to see.
I've searched for love and I've searched for truth. But I must admit I've almost given up trying. So many things I said in haste. And now I'm scared of my own emotions.
Emily cries in her bedroom at night. Dreams in her sleep of the boy that she loves. Letters he sent will she treasure before. Scattered in pieces on her bedroom floor.
So what if it rains?. What if it's raining?. Where will we go?. And where, where is the sun?. Why won't it shine?. You promised it would. . I don't know if I will see you again.
I will be your Jesus. I will be your shining light. I will be your everything. Just let me in tonight. . I'll be your lover. I'll be your honey. I'll be your Jesus.
I'm feeling very dark today. Very sad today. I thought I had it all worked out. I thought i'd buried all my doubts. Oh, if could touch the sky I would try.
So frightened, so worried. So cold and it's raining. My naive illusions. Distraught by confusion. You're laughing, I'm crying. Outside it's still raining.
This time there's no happy ending. This time the whole thing's for real. This time you've got what you wanted. This time it's almost surreal. . And in my mind it seemed so clear.
I know sometimes I'm hard. I know sometimes I'm cruel. I know sometimes I'm slow. And often act the fool. And though I think the world of you. But I can't take it all my time.
I hear my father shouting at my mother. In the room next door. He's always threatening to pack his bags. 'Cause he can't take it anymore. And my brother's anorexic.
Things have changed since I was a girl. I used to be pretty in gingham (?) and pearls. Things have changed since I was a girl. And life was cool and one big social world.
So much tragedy etched on her face. Now she sits alone in an old rocking chair,. And nobody cares, in the room at the top of the stairs. . In her cupboard that's full of glass jars.
If I wanted to I'd write a book. But it would take some time. I'd spend my life writing poetry. Thinking of words that have to rhyme. I just haven't got the time.
Even when the sky is grey. The sun will have the final say. So take another look outside. . And when you think you've seen it all. And when you think you've lost it all.