En Viena hay diez muchachas. Un hombro donde solloza la muerte. Y un bosque de palomas disecadas. Hay un fragmento de la maana. . En el museo de la escarcha.
Are you sleeping with her. Are you sleeping with her. Tell me now, are you sleeping with her?. Because I am, you know I am. . I see her strength in your eyes.
I drank the poison, you took the pills. It didn't get us anywhere. We called the help line to confess our crimes. There wasn't anybody there. . Like the self portrait of Vincent Van Gogh.
Yeah the radio is on. But the signal is weak. We both know this song. Way down deep. . Doesn't matter if we talk. 'Cause talk is cheap. There's so much the eyes say.
know what you look like in the morning. Your kisses are soft and warm. I can draw you with my eyes closed. See you with nothing on but the radio. . I know how many years of French you took.
Have you ever lost your way,. Getting by with no direction.. Living always so afraid,. Of the fear that fills your mind.. And you could go on and on and on like this,.
Closed off from love. I didn't need the pain. Once or twice was enough. And it was all in vain. Time starts to pass. Before you know it you're frozen.
love/hate relationship. aaaaa. . You make me wanna explode, but somehow we fit. Why do you tell me I'm gold, then treat me like. Nothing I do is good enough, yeah you're the perfect one.
5 Guns West. . Ladies can be captains and ladies can be chiefs. Just like glorious Amazons, Ann Bonny, Mary Reed. A woman can be captain and a woman can be chief.
Put some wax on the trax and slide on at here. Hane, hane, hane, hane, hane. . Hatchets in the corner, ears to the ground. Improve to the groove, get down to the sound.
Well I'm standing here looking at you. What do I see? I'm looking straight through. It's so sad when you're young. To be told you're having fun. . So unplug the jukebox and do us all a favor.
10:35 and I hope. Ive made the right decision. My heart is beating. Im alive but I dont call this living. . Rationalize till Im blue in the face. You cannot lose if you throw the race.
You may not like. The things we do. Only idiots. Ignore the truth. . It's easy to. Lay down and hide. Where's the warrior. Without his pride?. . We're gonna move real good, yeah right.
A few dollars more. They'll hang me high. But still my spirit. Will survive. . There's money over there. But not for long. Soon my worries. Will be gone.
747 or a VC10. Winter, summer who knows when?. Takeoff passion, flyaway love. Mile high club. . It's got it's ups and downs. It's got it's ups and downs.
Yo ho aee yo ho ho hoh. Ha ha hilla hey hallah hollo lo ho. . London town 1730. Women drunk, children dirty. They'd seen the pictures from afar. Down in Gin Lane, over the bar.
See the Spaniard eating chocolates. See the Spaniard have a ball. See the Spaniard trust in no one. He's on quality street. He's on quality street. . As the masters rot on walls.
We are guilty, we are beyond hope. We beg to differ, we are a terminal case. . Press darlings, press darlings, press darlings. Press darlings, press darlings.
Don't you ever, don't you ever. Stop being dandy, showing me you're handsome. Don't you ever, don't you ever. Stop being dandy, showing me you're handsome.
And when summer gets to me. And sets the sex on fire. My body is an ocean. Of twisted white debris. . And when summer gets to me. And sets the heart in motion.