This man lives in the ocean. He puts his favorite clothes on. And drifts away day after day. And you can't hear me call. This man needs a direction. You want my blind affection.
We should spend the night in a small hotel like this. Drinking champagne in it. We could drive your car through the east end streets to the city. And still make a day of it.
You closed your eyes and left me here. And now I'm jealous of your sleep. I made some noise to wake you up. It seems you've drifted out of reach. . I'm not sure if you meant what you said.
She's a good girl but everyone said she was a goddess. They've got a Rolex telling the same time for everyone. But you wouldn't notice. You'd better just come down, come down.
We step through London. The streets holding on to us. We'll stand where the river bends. I hope we fall in. . So this time maybe. Lets take a photograph.
I dont need you. Its just that I need something I can care about. To pick me up and wash me down and wear me out. If I want you Its just that I need something I cant do without.
pleased to meet you mr morgan. how you feeling today?. isn't it a lovely morning. seen you looking my way. all the flowers in your garden. make a lovely display.
Throw me your matches 'cos I like to burn stuff. Give me your lighter to keep me amused. . Kiss your fingers goodbye bye bye. I'm burning them. Kiss your fingers goodbye bye bye.
throw me your matches 'cos i like to burn stuff. give me your lighter to keep me amused. kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye. i'm burning them. kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye.
I see a man all alone in the air. I think that man needs a comb for his hair. He fell from the sky on a cold afternoon. Crashed into the Earth on a dark afternoon.
Going straight has never been easy. Close my eyes don't look to the left or right. When it hurts you know it's the price. You can't make it. . Everyday I hide from the sunlight.
Pistol shots and lights at dawn. And one fine day you'll find her gone. All the ghosts they come for me. Make her cry a little and cover them up. . Broken clocks and bathroom tides.
So I'll admit that it all started as a scam. 'Cos every girl wanted you and a year round tan. We know you're old but you're kind. You're rich and your heart is dicky.
Met a man, a motorway man. Met a man, he really makes you wonder. Slow faced worn and weary. One race left and then fall over. . And I see him every single day.
Was it circumstance. Or was it merely?. That the sky fell down. And made you weary. . I told you. But you already knew. I will miss you. I will certainly miss you.
She's a movie star arrangement. Got a touch of bergman to her face. She wears suits and buys him flowers. Smokes his cigarettes and bakes him cakes. .
Lady love your countryside. Your motorways are very nice. Come and get your Aerosols. And help me paint up paradise. . Let's get messed up boy. Messed up good.
Shopping for kicks, got the weekend to get through. She's keeping the rain off her Saturday hairdo. She stops for a coffee, she smiles at the waiter. He winks at his friends and they laugh at her later.
you know that id have done it anyways. with or without. youve heard that ive turned both my shoulders. many times before. . and now after all those fading yesterdays.
She's so small. Tiny and crushed up. Fifty four, the size of a child. . Long pale hair. Her eyes are all red. She's got skin the color of bread. . He's all bald.