No light fantastic ever crosses my mind. That meditation stuff can make you go blind. Just crank that volume to the point of pain. Why waste good music on a brain.
Stop wasting my time. You know what I want. You know what I need. Or maybe you don't. . Do I have to come right. Flat out and tell you everything?. . Gimme some money.
Can't go back. To London. Can't go back. To Swindon. Can't go back. To Waterloo. . Can't go back. To Debra. Can't go back. To Sheila. Can't go back. To girls like you.
Cups and cakes cups and cakes. Oh what good things mother makes. You've got to take tea won't you take it with me. What a gay time it will be. . Cups and cakes cups and cakes.
I ride cross the desert on my camel. Over hills of sand. What's that, I see in the distance?. Only hills of sand. . There is no oasis in sight. I'll have to ride through the night.
Give me a little breath. Quarantine. B.C.G. might never might rain. . What is is now, Hoffman style. What a great film. What a great weather style. . Calling captain autumn.
When I first laid eyes on county dunne. I was green as the hills so high.. But in later years the streets ran red with. Blood neath the violet sky.. .
Well, you got the eyes and you got the lips. With your long blond hair and your wild young hips. You look like a million, including tips. . Well, I'm a busy man, baby, can't you see?.
We are the children who grew too fast. We are the dust of a future past. We raise our voices in the night crying to heaven. . And will our voices be heard or will they break like the wind?.
You been bad, don't do what I say. You don't listen, you never obey. I try to teach you, but you just won't be good. . You won't behave the way a big girl should.
The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin. That's what I said. The looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand. Or so I have read. . My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo.
Give me Reincarnation. Or give me death. . We're back from the dead. Or so it is said. . We're back from the grave. It's life that we crave. . Oh watch our hearts pump as we go back into action.
We came like babies. From our home across the sea to see America. An' the people opened up their arms. To welcome us to America. . We came like children.
Well, I'm sittin' here beside the railroad track. And I'm waitin' for that train to bring her back. If she's not on the five-nineteen. Then I'm gonna know what sorrow means.
(Spoken). In a hospital bed on the outskirts of town. Lay an old gray man in a soiled white gown.. His hair was all wispy, his eyes were a blank.. His breath came in spurts from an oxygen tank..
Listen to what the flower people say. Listen, it's getting louder every day. Listen, it's like a bolt out of the blue. Listen, it could be calling now for you.
Listen to what the flower people say. Listen, it's getting louder every day. Listen, it's like a bolt out of the blue. Listen, it could be calling now for you.
Workin' on a sex farm. Tryin' to raise some hard love. Gettin' out my pitch fork. Pokin' your hay. . Scratchin' in your hen house. Sniffin' at your feedbag.
Won't you. Show me what to do. 'Coz I don't know my way. Around. And you got the sound that. . I need. To get me on my feet. So I think I'll pretend. To be.
I'm calling out to you. There's nothing I won't do. I'd like to see you smile. If only for a while. . And when I get your call. You make no sense at all.