It's hard for you seeing things the way you do. When you gave up that way I knew. You might get hurt again. . I ran when the police tried to contact me.
Out of luck they told me today. I never thought they would dispose of me. Out of the blue they told me the news. I took my calm and my patience. and I told them what to do.
I make faces, I make faces. But I can't get into your window. I make wax dolls, I stick pins in. To the most exciting places. . Oh, you're so aluminium.
Michael's face was covered up with roses. Rita's face was covered up with tears. Six strong men were carrying his coffin. Michael lived for 37 years. No doubt about it, there's a smile upon his face.
I walk the tightrope between an angel and a Beastie Boy. I walk the tightrope between a woman and a man. I walk the tightrope between sanity and vanity and.
The other side of the room. An empty bottle lies broken. Purple faces are sure. Of snow white sheets to soak in. . His clothes are spread around. They smell of perspiration.
The hated journey on the train. Always been the same. Looking out windows. Second class and second best. What a waste of time. . Sleep for five stops in a row.
YOUNG MAN Gemini lots of sensitivily. Seeks the girl of his dreams sure that eternily's. Far too long to wait for the Perfect Day. Far too long to wait for the Perfect Day.
I've got a brain. But it gives me pain to have this brain. What can i say?. It's such a shame you turned away. You've had the best of everything. And left us all to fry.
Poor Greta thought she'd do better. On the West of the Berlin Wall. They went crazy down the emissary. When she missed her last curtain call. (The French let her be a domicile).
She was the colour of marble when they found her. staring at the Television Screen. Somebody had noticed nesspapers and letters. building up outside and called the police.
Stripper in a public bar. Waving a jar. Hope she doesn't go too far. Saving up for a car. Hope you're gonna like the show. Because if no one wants to know.
I've seen your love. I've seen your love before. But it doesn't mean much. It's not worth fighting for. I've felt you touch. And I've felt those hands.
Sometimes I'll be heartbroken. Sometimes I'll be caressed. Sometimes I'll be elated. Sometimes I'll be depressed. One day you love to have me. One day you have to love. . . me.
Regulo gas mark VIII. Even the world can feel me breathing. Into the count of 4, into the count of 5. . Spiders on the wall. They don't pay no alimony, I like the simple life.
Rub your eyes and look again. Facial features show the strain. But don't back a, don't back away. . Idle hours lost their charm. They won't do you any harm.
I was trying to avoid unnecessary wounds. But how could I resist a chance of seeing you. Now I thought we could live inside a velvet cloud. Protected from the rules that dominate this world.
Don't cry about it. Don't let it break your heart. It's only money and what's money without us.. And don't you believe what the T.V. says. About material things.
You told your father and your mother. You couldn't stand it any more. You had to take it out on someone. You left me standing at the door ... she said.
This aching heart is a guarantee. The situation has got to me. The agony and the ecstasy. Is coming to an end. Say when ... say when. My bedroom wall is a silver screen.