The hole in the ozone layer. Is all right by me. Makes England warmer in the summer. Them tropical guys had it too good too long. High time they learned to sing a different song.
(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.
Yeah!. Slow French kissing with the Dauphin's daughter. If I fall in love now I'll be floating in Seine. Plastered in Paris I've had an Eiffel. Gonna make my escape on the midnight train.
Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress. Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town. Awaiting the prince in his white Capri. Dynamic young Tarzan courts the bedsit queen.
What a brave, brave girl. Never lied before. Such a plain deceit. Everyone would eventually know. . What a brave, brave girl. Never loved before. Placed herself in reach.
"A bridge is not a high place...". . Staring out over the bridge. A million photo flashes from the water down below. Dawn light bouncing through the mist.
Best of three, the angel said. As daylight burst behind his head. Jacob all night wrestling with his angel. . Then out into the boul' St. Mich. He cruises in a new Corniche.
(fish / marillion). . A) vocal under a bloodlight. . Last night you said I was cold, untouchable. A lonely piece of action from another town. I just want to be free, I'm happy to be lonely.
The quiet sadness of the people of the North. Echoes silently around the cold grey places. Ecstasies undared. Tremble upon the edge of the tightly, respectably unfulfilled.
If you were a baby I would take you and run. I could hide you in the folds of my heart. There's a truth in the madness that I can't get beyond. And a fever that won't leave me alone.
A spider wanders aimlessly within the warmth of a shadow. Not the regal creature of border caves. But the poor, misguided, directionless familiar. Of some obscure Scottish poet.
The mascara'd blonde from the Berliner bar. Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a daze. Black leather crackles and cold water runs. As she touches the walls of memory maze.
Today! I saw music in the sky. I drove towards it in my car. And I turned left and I turned right. But I could never lose the light. That shines towards tomorrow night.
I dreamed I rolled on the ocean floor. In the sunken bones of a broken ship. On the shadow line where whispers creep. To the world above from the world beneath.
I dreamed I rolled on the ocean floor. In the sunken bones of a broken ship. On the shadow line where whispers creep. To the world above from the world beneath.
I went to Morisson's grave at Pere Lachaise cemetery. The stony flowers and the matching graffiti were guiding me. To the steps inside of me. . And what would you do if I got down on my knees to you?.
Everybody knows that we live in a world. Where they give bad names to beautiful things. Everybody knows that we live in a world. Where we don't give beautiful things a second glance.
I am the assassin, with tongue forged from eloquence. I am the assassin, providing your nemesis. On the sacrificial altar to success, my friend. Unleash a stranger from a kiss, my friend.
It said in the paper that 90% of the universe went missing this morning. Tonight I lost 90% of what was left.. . They send us up here to get us out of the way.
You ask me how I'm feeling. I only wish you knew. How hard it is for me to share. Share that kind of thing with you. . It's not that I don't love you.