Vodka intimate, an affair with isolation in a Blackheath cell. Extinguishing the fires in a private hell. Provoking the heartache to renew the licence.
Garden Party held today, invites call the debs to play,. Social climbers polish ladders, wayward sons again have fathers,. Edgy eggs and queing cumbers, rudely wakened from their slumber,.
Armalite, street lights, night sights. Searching the roofs for a sniper, a viper, a fighter. Death in the shadows he'll maim you, he'll wound you, he'll kill you.
Have you ever met a lady, screaming angst potential?. Have you ever dreamed of romance, no matter how experimental?. Have you ever felt an alien drifting back into your hometown?.
(Let's meet up and get beat up). . Well she tied me to the headboard with a surf leash. And her wet hair hugged her body like a long-lost friend. And I really tried my best to get across to her.
Islands are mountain-tops. . It's always a struggle. To let somebody go. It's a natural desire. To own your lover, I know. . And you can screw a man down.
Feeling you shake. Feel your heart break. Thinking if only, if only, if only, if only. And the salt water runs. Through your veins and your bones. Telling you no not this way, not this way, not this way.
Bound up in this energy ball again. Laughing and bouncin' off the magic. Rollin' under like a surfboard in a wave. Washin' me up ...I want to do it again.
I gazed upon you from the bleachers. A creature so foreign to me. With the stars and the stripes wrapped around you. Well how could I know there was England below?.
Tell you what I want. Essence. 'Tell you what I need. Essence. What I'm looking for. Essence. . Sit in silence close your eyes, feel the magic everywhere inside you.
A ghost of a mist was on the field. The grey and the Green together. The noise of a distant farm machine. Out of the first light came. A tatered necklace of hedge and trees.
To be the prince of possession in the gallery of contempt. Suffering your indiscreet discretions and you ask me to relent. As you accumulate flirtations with the calculated calmness of the whore.
I had this dream. That monkey inside o'me.. Gone skulkin away.. Leavin' me seeing. Being.. . Seeing. Being. . Drinking lemon tea. And feeling free. Chilling in the sunshine.
In all the time that I've known you. You've been so edgy and nervous. I never wanted to own you. I was aware of the danger. Of making a bid for your favours.
They got money, they got sun. They look like they're havin' fun. Don't it seem it's so unfair. They know something you don't know. They've got a better place to go.
There'll come a time when all of this is over. Something else will grow and take it's place. The brand new car:scrap metal in a junkyard. The children playing will grow up and leave home.
Cover my eyes. The light falls on her face. Dangerous lines. Dangerous colors and shapes. Ferocious designs. Connected and ready to play. Buttoned up tight.
And it was morning.. And I found myself mourning,. for a childhood that I thought had disappeared.. I looked out the window,. And I saw a magpie in the rainbow, the rain had gone.
On the rebound, fumbling all the lines. The light at the ends of the bottle alcoholic alphabet. Through the looking glass the proof in my own reflection.